Luyện nghe bài hát Meiso

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

B]
The bring it from the Phila Fifth, spill the gift
The of a felony is straight off a cliff
Now can I get a witness to dismiss Christmas from the list
Man that's bogus, let's try to stay
You would it was the Fourth of July
Cause in Illadelph a of applause light up the sky
Why? ask me, subtle attitudes sometimes nasty
Foul bitches walk around looking trashy
talking about where's the indo?
Crackheads leavin babies at the window
To see death, and brothers strikes who got three left
I'm to make it, cause if I don't I'll probably take it
But is a virtue
The person that you you hurting might hurt you
Ya celly might too
Perhaps I'll go to court this time I'm summoned
But I'm a rebel to the so I might not be coming
So if I fail, man get up the bail
It's just more time to write another story to
Ill elements, drop intelligence, Black Thought B
up their-re-le-vance
We got strain on the brain from left in the dust
Man just leave it to us, main aim and I'll bust
Fuck just trust, all the tracks we lust
DJ Krush from Japan with no more need to discuss