Luyện nghe bài hát Meiso

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

B]
The Roots bring it from the Phila Fifth, spill the
The melody of a is straight off a cliff
Now can I get a to dismiss Christmas from the myth list
Man that's bogus, let's try to stay
You would think it was the of July
Cause in Illadelph a round of applause up the sky
Why? ask me, subtle attitudes sometimes nasty
Foul mouth bitches 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 to make it, cause if I don't I'll probably take it
But is a virtue
The that you thinking you hurting might hurt you
Ya might jerk too
Perhaps I'll go to court time when I'm summoned
But I'm a to the system so I might not be coming
So if I fail, man get up the bail
It's just time to write another story to tell
Ill elements, drop intelligence, Thought Malik B
fuck up
We got strain on the from bodies left in the dust
Man just leave it to us, look aim and I'll bust
Fuck betrayal trust, all the tracks we lust
With DJ Krush Japan with no more need to discuss