Luyện nghe bài hát Pharcyde

None of true, we do it not you
That' why I got you stuck on to my like glue
The crew is back again
But I'm back to win so just a friend

That I'm still twisting and
Minds and rhymes the very end
the rhymes and the loops
Stomping out wack troops in my big boots

Collecting and the loot
From the way I the microphone and execute
[Incomprehensible] think I'm
Say

Yo man, I pay no attention
I deep into the cut
'Cause I leave the alone
my name is not David Copper-Filled

Pockets, never net a man, who don't it
So let it be
Niggas couldn't fade it with an
And Xerox M.C.'s are

tryin' to duplicate
But their out synthetic
The name is Brown
And M.C.'s forget it

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I step toward the mic
The lyrical imperial award
Rhymes like a balloon got a pin in it
Because my be poppin' like gin and juice

I seduce these to get loose when I'm droppin'
These rhymes on like my nigga Def Jef
My style is more unknown than what after death
I come fresh like your breath your brush
MC's like that orange soda got crushed

Well, it's apparent that are so transparent
You can't believe ya when ya starin'
It's ghostly and mostly the
Yeah, they run these games before ya eyes to tell you

framed in gold glitter
For many I've been a go getter
Took miles of manure the purest bullshitters
Now them fuckas ain't with us to get us
M-walk shake the cut their neutro-transmitter

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We do it way, we do it this way

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You must me
'Cause I come from my internal
While my eternal infernos steadily
And all sour sounding
wishy-washy competition

Definitely wack and lackin' and ammunition
ya mission men and listen
My way your get no validations
Just rejections and ejections my Hitachi

Come on and taste the
Step on and confide in the feel I reside
By waters just a gear on the wheel
No fear on the steel a son of Jiva
Who won't my field

We do it way, we do it this way
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We do it this way, we do it way

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Imani Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way, we do it way

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We do it this way, we do it way