Luyện nghe bài hát Next Levels

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Yo, it's King Gheedra, with the forces of nine ether
Blowing woofers and tweeters, shaking syllable
Disaster's cataclysmic, mystic natural, about time
We hit you some substance that's actual

I got a gift call, hip-hop prophecy, says
the reign of the jiggy MC
No more on this planet like scavengers
Sciences broke the code of the calendar

Define laws and in time, trying to trace my lines
Hold up, respect the
Digital rollin', my whole crew with VS
Type to master this whole universe in steps

We stretch the equator with something major
Universal rhyme tones, tamper with ya time
Minds blown by the millions jus' for the
Hip-hop, it just don't stop until I make a

Nah, I'm kidding, but for real, the ain't the same no more
Take your life to level or remain no more
Take life to next level or remain no more
Word up, up

Well, I'm colliding the mind of a survivor
Surviving, uncover the time
The high volume white collar high
Verge jocking the side, mirages

the vibe, hunger lurks
Nine to five work saga, God the life
Father trife, crawl for the light, the globe on sight
Vocal pimpin', it's

So you know how we go yo
Struck from the ghetto yo, throw
the dough, live showbiz
The cannonball, weapon, men and

Four section, super intelligence,
Benevolent, stinging nettle
Crouch tiger, dragon,
Watch ya back, if, this

Fascist through the atlas, first class status
flag, overstanding the plan
Bar skin, then a [unverified] watch timex clocks
[Unverified] punchless [unverified] on the dot

to rot
So we blocks, crews
It's old how we do

I'm a drop one
For every time, I cross the line
Between yours and mine, see, it's part of my design, shifting
Yin and combined, must be out ya mind

Thinking star never shine
Pops duke, focus with a hawk's eye
I'm all that, a plaintain, and some Ital
Gettin' spine ache, British, ATL upon

Even avitronic figures be off over this verbal elixir
Magnetic attraction, raw, nearly
Straight open in the caption, here comes the Hix and
Lyrical contraction, delivery reaction, it started a passion

That's the way it had been, raw with umbilical cords strapped
A corpse, won't drop a curse, while mustard hit this
with a needle, try to reach the people
Ya'll fiending for the sequel and the beat's not EQ'd

We have a snake to