Luyện nghe bài hát Next Universe

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

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

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

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

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 deep sonnets, who want it?
Hoppin' dancin' so sonic, you tonics
Don't get yours your schoolboy comets

All blazin' on your man chronic, I the hard caps back
To blue bonnets, I repeat, who it?
Daytime on the list of on the tradition, of combustion
Ignition, propulsion, put MC's on

The principle, academics inadmissible
indefensible, my style is so comprehensible
Cats take it to heart like a
You temporary a weather pattern

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

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

What I is never asleep, ever woke
It controls the soul of foes and kinfolk
Maintaining my scope from to end quote
ba-biti-dabi-dida-da-dah-dah
Pretty Noon riders get clipped and shot down
Reach behind, Teknological,
Unstoppable, title wave in shit, we powerful

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

You see I'm to the party in the b-boy 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 your
Knock this, nerve ends and chakras
Smart art breakin' hearts in darkness

Down for the longest, son peep the song
Radiate enormous, pure performance
Vocal chords the strongest, a or cordless
Hit town, draw crowds like space launches

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

Now raise your hands in the air now get with 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 everybody get it
The Universal,
Scientific, you don't stop
You see I'm comin' to the in the b-boy stance
I rock on the mic make your girl dance
Fly like a dove, come from above
From rockin' on the mic and you can call me Mos