Luyện nghe bài hát Next Levels

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

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

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

We stretch across the equator something major
Universal rhyme tones, with ya time zone
Minds blown by the jus' for the feeling
Hip-hop, it just stop until I make 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 your life to level or remain no more
Word up, up

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

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

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

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

Fascist the atlas, first class diplomatic status
Stagma flag, overstanding the
Bar skin, then a [unverified] streets watch timex
[Unverified] punchless [unverified] on the dot

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

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

Thinking star would never
Pops duke, focus with a eye view
I'm all that, a plaintain, and Ital stew
spine ache, British, ATL upon this

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

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

We a snake to catch