Luyện nghe bài hát Next Levels

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

I got a gift call, hip-hop prophecy, 2003
the reign of the jiggy MC
No more roaming on this like scavengers
broke the code of the Gregorian calendar

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

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

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

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

Conquer the vibe, lurks
Nine to five work saga, God bless the
trife, crawl for the light, pounding the globe on sight
Vocal pimpin', throat

So you how we go down yo
Struck from the ghetto yo, medal
Settle the dough, live
The cannonball, weapon, men and

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

Fascist through the atlas, first class diplomatic
Stagma flag, the plan
Bar skin, a [unverified] streets watch timex clocks
[Unverified] punchless on the dot five

to rot
So we blew blocks,
old news how we do

I'm a drop one
For time, I cross the thin 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, with a hawk's eye view
I'm all that, a plaintain, and some Ital
spine ache, British, ATL upon this

Even avitronic figures be thumpin' off over this verbal
attraction, raw, nearly Jacksons
Straight open in the caption, comes the Hix and Braxton's
Lyrical contraction, delivery reaction, it started with a

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

We have a to catch