Luyện nghe bài hát Next Level

All I see is lights, track boards, and fat mics
950s, SP12s,
is thumping, ear drums pumping
The shit is hype cause the sample is tight right
this one and leave teethless
Never sweat
I'm a cool cat, just like Heathcliff
Peep - give up the loot
It's '94 and bitch ass niggas yeah they still get the
The north cause I be flowing in all states
kept digging and digging now he got more crates
That's right nigga that dime, and I'm
The only living matter controls my mind
Peace to every single rapper on whole earth
got no worth
I think better go soul search

Brothers can't believe how the skills gotten

Now here I go again, ready to again
And if the coast ain't clear, hell yeah, I'm still in
Get it or you'll be laying on a stretcher
I I'm a getcha, the number one heart stresser
Sorry black, that's it's a cardiac arrest
Try to team the best?
where's Party at?
Lost to no one, a like Shogun
And when the show's done stacks and stacks is how the come
I bruise your feelings, is to the ceiling
If I'm sick, I a chick for sexual healing
I'm unique, a like Malik
In the twilights with more highlights Dominique
my boys is where the jel stops
Up to the streets, the jeeps, my peeps in the blocks
I'm not the best but I you stress
To flatter me your strategy gotta be complex than chess
Stop bluffing you ain't saying nothing, G
And start ducking I'm the A to the G
Last LP we got down
Showed all these corny motherfuckers what Hip Hop's supposed to sound
See A.G. and the brother
Quiet as kept it's best you step on the low

Brothers can't believe how the have gotten

Well me meaning the A to the dash
I'm fast to get the cash now I'm gone the past
the remedy?
Suckers get they own identity
And to the enemy, you better roll like ten of me
Fake lords get strangled with mic cords
Taking from my LP for sure ain't healthy
Projects is where I rest
But I claim the whole cos it's mine goddamn it
I'm God, quick to pull a fake card
Wrecked Boston, running shit in Portland Rod
It's hard to face defeat when you're raised in the
No and no retreat
Now dance with the No not hardly
Even though I mamba like La Bamba and smoke like Bob Marley
A bag of sess puts me at my
You say it's silly, that's my
Get the philly and let it

Brothers can't believe how the have gotten