Luyện nghe bài hát Melding Of The Minds

Yo
This is
The of this joint is
"The of Minds"
Dig it
Deltron Osiris, I'm the underworld
All mentally dead, and confer
Now y'all have to leave the room
Cause I'm caustic, ya might get ego bruised
This ain't a sequel, season two
Won't be on the evening news
won't believe the view, it's subdued
People with no way to go, to do
I encompass the
With lunar afloat it's so fluid
When and ever, cause I win in effort,
bigger and better, beyond measure
Undergo my process of
Assimilating, absorbing knowledge as the hand
Clockwise eyes that I engage for the of
Acquiring skill, while the situation
No contact, so fuck the format
Crowd get rushed I crush this beat flat
Consider this a of the minds
A secret transmission to all kind
And the scene gets raw when they see
pyre eclipse
Hear with the third eye
Make the effort, cause we taking measures

disguised as rap format
But actually a against psychic attack
And to be aware of
Preference, so learning
Is lessened to not the question
Got any suggestions? hear it now
Before I take rocket launcher to this building, and clear it out
we're in town, no need to fear
Unless you're and completely in a weird
where you can't understand, that one man can't possibly
Have the eye can see
What happened is the future
Meaning right now, gotta pay
And we extra helpings cause we felt it
get melted with radiation belts
In the atmosphere, use the stimuli to 'em my
Personal fuck you, duck, I buck you
No contact, so fuck the format
Crowd get rushed I crush this beat flat
Consider a melding of the minds
A secret message transmission to all
And the scene gets raw they see this
Apocalyptic pyre
Hear with the eye receptor
the effort, cause we taking drastic measures
With and threads, trying to sew him back
his neck explodes, fade to black
Deltron Osiris, he made it
To the underground Matrix,a for the haters
A where danger's seldom brought in
If so, we got fire fuck the talkin'
it, mutants and random zombies
Looking for nuggets, that's disgusting
pushers talkin' about "Find me in the bushes"
I'll find you, with a for looking
In my direction, my eye it
Like a private eye detective lie deception
My kind of method for extracting
Clappin' if they happen to keep they lips closed.
Barrels oil spills, avoid real people who live on the upper crust
It us
No casual contact, so fuck the
Crowd get rushed when I crush this flat
Consider this a melding of the
A secret message to all kind
And the scene raw when they see this
Apocalyptic pyre
How can money be
In a land where money holds no Count your cents
The fakes aid to invade they enemies
Take they energy and they families
Now the reverted to cave man mentality
May your child for somethin' to eat
And a six pack "Yo bro, ya get that?
Yo I'll trade ya for this
You can 'em till he get old
And sell him in the food farm
Where they harvest the for hamburger"
And that's murder! Ah we stop that
Soon as we got that, red
It was to hit the dirt
Mission first, cause the war over
More on a covert like COBRA
GI Joe, who be my foe in this case
Cause the was lyin' in the first place
That's the worst soup I ever had
over the burning trash, in a can