Luyện nghe bài hát Next Universe

Yes, yes, yes, yes
(Whoo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, whoo)

Light up the sky like the 4th of
Everything in this son, they've got two sides
It's one
(Part one)
two
(Part two)

Get with my crew, and we gon' do
Whatever got to do, uh huh uh
Feast for Hi-Teknological,
It's unstoppable, it out

I'm fantastic, like the Five from B'lawn
Brooklyn phenom', diss all peons, flow for
Mos Def is beyond, in most cats can agree on
'Cause we on the same

If not change your dial and get on it, I on this here beat
then the re-bonics heat like, Hamid's weed speech
Hit the street sonnets, who want it?
dancin' so sonic, you need tonics
Don't get from your schoolboy comets

All blazin' on your man chronic, I twist the hard back
To blue bonnets, I repeat, who it?
on the list of time on the tradition, of combustion
Ignition, propulsion, put on expulsion

The principle, your academics
You're indefensible, my style is so
Cats take it to heart like a
You like a weather pattern

I'm like you never happened
Don't say whatever happened to Mos?
My light shine boast the East to the Left Coast
North and both, cause it sound dope

Boy boy sound choked with the next man's style
Between your tongue and throat like
Got to your mouth out with soap
My penstroke, is leavin' men broke

I invoke is never asleep, ever woke
It controls the of your foes and kinfolk
my scope from beginnin' to end quote
Like
Pretty High Noon riders get clipped and shot
Reach behind, Teknological,
Unstoppable, wave in this shit, we powerful

Now raise your hands in the air now everybody get it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you don't
It go on to the rhythm you don't, it!
So raise your hands in the air now get with it
The Universal,

You see I'm comin to the party in the stance
I on the mic, on the mic, yo

Son it's in my chromosomes to this, I got this
Watch this, assemble mo' raps, tap pockets
Knock this, stimulate nerve ends and
art breakin' apart hearts in darkness

Down for the longest, son the song list
Radiate enormous, peak performance
Vocal chords the strongest, a Capella or
Hit town, draw crowds space shuttle launches

Whoo, how Def flow, we and
Brooklyn New York the world moonwalk like John Glenn
Son I'm sendin' it out, for the short to haul
Earth sky, left in between it and all y'all

Now raise hands in the air now everybody get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you stop
It go ON to the rhythm you don't, it

So raise your in the air everybody get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you don't
You see I'm comin' to the party in the b-boy
I rock on the mic make girl wanna dance
Fly like a dove, that come above
From rockin' on the mic and you can me Mos Love