Luyện nghe bài hát Meiso

[Black
Yin for yang I walk on a
Between slang and stimulation of the mind
Life is a for dollars and cents
As I quest for cream, the steam so dense
the sensei me a puff, cause the tunnel is tough
Some lick shots with sound, bust from the cannon
Experts man'll examine
I am in lacking con-fus-ion, as to what's real
and what's
I come from where ya health you never take for granted
As hot as the equator in a cypher round the
Or abnormal, appearing out of portals and demanding your soul
Who controls the immortals but the number seven
In this continual maze, where night fight days
Within my marijuan blaze
And some say I should change my
But hard to hear the phrase through the havoc and haze
Thought's style will never since or cease to excella-rate
It's the lab dwella
Tha mentals of The are beyond any computer
The prosecutor, or the drug distributor
Respect to the ex-Lex Luger, my Malik B the intruder
Phila 5th the future
And DJ Krush is the producer, ya healin the ginseng Roots
We get ya renascence
Remember me the Thought I represent and
eventually, ya mention me as most high
My decibels are most fly, I come to paint ya Thought's
Yo Krush, it at?!!!??!

B]
The Roots bring it from the Phila Fifth, the gift
The melody of a felony is straight off a
Now can I get a witness to dismiss Christmas from the myth
Man that's bogus, try to stay focused
You would think it was the Fourth of
Cause in Illadelph a round of applause up the sky
Why? Don't ask me, subtle sometimes nasty
Foul bitches walk around looking trashy
talking about where's the indo?
Crackheads babies unattended at the window
To see death, and brothers with who got three left
I'm trying to make it, cause if I don't probably take it
But perserverence is a
The person that you thinking you hurting might you
Ya might jerk too
Perhaps I'll go to court this time when I'm
But I'm a to the system so I might not be coming
So if I fail, man just get up the
just more time to write another story to tell
Ill elements, intelligence, Black Thought Malik B
up their-re-le-vance
We got strain on the brain from left in the dust
Man just leave it to us, look main aim and I'll
betrayal just trust, all the tracks we lust
With DJ Krush from with no more need to discuss