Luyện nghe bài hát Musical Journey

(Verse 1)
Now as I rise the underground destinations unknown
like a feather, goin the wind is blowin
musics my transportation my tank is
my alter egos on providing the fuel
my school of thought is elementary bringin it back to
lacing the cuts like surgeons hiphop a facelift
the formula's this: raw for consumption
more dope lines than Scarface equals combustion
burning competition, when Keros on the
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 with cavities
drop science like Galileo as foes fall like
Im flippin conscious like Confucius
so twist your caps to the side and ride the music..

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