Luyện nghe bài hát Positive Balance

Big Zoo, uh
Technique, uh
balances, uh, uh

[Verse 1 - Big
Pound for
I'm the most positive when I mine
The Zoo adds on like a plus
Addition, the key in the ignition
no pause, I propel to pole position (Vroom!)
Ahead of the pack, light years of the wack
I give a a Good Book, instead of the crack
That's the gold mine, negativity hold mine
The black bear's headed for the mine (look out, look out)
And I'm positive as Showtime
I make MC's switch styles in no time
They change teams, rhyme about and queens
Instead of how sellin' work to fiends
I, switch thugs into soldiers
Those that have given up on God to praise J (Damn!)
The rap Ice Age is
And positivity protects the Z boulder

[Chorus - Immortal w/ Big Zoo ad-libs]
Yeah, you how it goes, positivity, yeah
My opinion is solid ground but your a common
and dividing on numbers like a denominator
Third-eye navigator are necessary
you see in videos is secondary
You need positivity you need respect in jail
Because balance you'll be making negative record sales
Neg-neg-negative sales, ziga-zam, Technique, like this

2 - Immortal Technique]
I jerk off inside books and give to words
Leaving concepts stuck together you probably never (what?)
I love when people think I'm disturbed
Cause it means I overloaded their neurological
try to serve me with disgusting incompetence
But I keep it positive with dominance
Meditating with Native Americans to Providence
I speak to the of ancestors at pow-wows
But has it that you getting raped like Lil' Bow Wow
Now listen motherfuckers, don't get offended
Remember, I'll bring an end to your pretender agenda
And render contenders dismembered, bend the fabric of (what? what?)
And put soul in a blender
You living a lie thinking Jesus was born in December
Instead of catering to labels, gotta give
I'll rip the electrons out your body and make you
I seen a lot of kids come and go marketing gimmicks
Because without balance, you don't more than a minute
This ain't a game, beat the shit out you at the line of scrimmage
I rock shows in the ghetto, nigga you stuck in the
I wanted to spit on the radio I was eleven
But I can't afford the for Hot 97's
So I make paper underground, and I'm to blow
Moving like Biggie's ghost at Bad Boy studios
- Hypnotize sample]