Luyện nghe bài hát PEDIGREE

One behind the in line
It's inspection time let me check your
Your pedigree don't up next to mine
I'm a thouroughbred of the most excellent

Brother Ali and asking
The book definition of brute passion
The future, the past, a true champion is
never made and that's a label you pretend
I think outside of the box
I rhyme outside of the booth
There's no hiding the truth, I'm the genuine positive
I shots through the roof set the hostages loose, shoo
One might got to give a minute
But it will recognise A once the beat finish
grimacing winters led him to seek vengeance
With every bit the mistique of a street
Self appointed judge with power
to down sentances from bus stop benches
He's relentless with his just in his spirit
You don't to read about it fool you want to feel it
Shit happens but I'm calm in a storm
Its just normal, what you I balled up a fist for?
probably thought I was born yesterday right
Well mother fucker I up all night
Hit me hard huh

Oh the gon' cold cock you
You a born local showboating imposter
I'm a known credited stone philosopher
I think very deeply, I aspire to be
Read these credentials of mine
I'm and only get better with time
And not yet in my
I age like wine and got a good head at the end of my spine
Plus I live outside of confines
my expression is yet to be defined
Ya'll will try putting ribbons in the sky
you would hit your head on that rooty-poot box you inside
What you do when the well runs dry
Human grown images just get old
So we get old you gon' be out in the cold
and I'ma still keep what I'm owed

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