Luyện nghe bài hát Musical Journey

(Verse 1)
Now as I rise from the underground unknown
like a feather, goin the wind is blowin
musics my my tank is full
my egos on production providing the fuel
my school of thought is bringin it back to basics
lacing the cuts like givin hiphop a facelift
the this: raw beats for consumption
with more dope lines than Scarface equals
competition, when Keros on the scene
I flames to burn emcees with more degrees than PhDs
Still, the object, mics I spark it
providin light like Christ to the lost out of darkness
Orally deadly leaving my teeth cavities
drop science like Galileo as foes like gravity
Im flippin concepts conscious Confucius
so twist your thinking to the side and ride the music..

(Verse 2)
Now that you a bit about me, its time we dig deeper
got my from Korea, names Kero nice to meet ya
spare I tag trains and get brain dead from my Nokia
and when align, I write rhymes for nonbelievers
flipping like beepers, but in Meads and Trapper Keepers
filled with these rhymes I wrote in of my boring teachers
and for a breather Id smoke refer at recess for
burned, till I learned it made my mind weaker
flippin ciphers from morning to noon
coming of the top like bras on
yeah the good old days, everything was new
lounging with crew, pounding brews, wed sing the blues
spending all day flippin boards on pavement
who woulda of thunk, a chunk of wood make poor kids famous
and Im things are changing, enjoy the ride
with the creator on my passenger side I survive
as I reminisce on this journey from
God me the gift of today I call the present
I God gives me the gift of today