Luyện nghe bài hát Positive Balance

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

[Verse 1 - Big
Pound for
I'm the most when I bust mine
The Zoo adds on like a plus
Addition, the key in the ignition
With no pause, I propel to pole (Vroom!)
Ahead of the pack, years ahead of the wack
I give a fiend a Book, instead of the crack
That's the gold mine, negativity can't hold
The black bear's headed for the gold mine (look out, out)
And then I'm as Showtime
I make negative MC's styles in no time
They change teams, about kings and queens
Instead of how they work to fiends
Then I, switch thugs into
that have given up on God to praise J Hova (Damn!)
The rap Ice Age is
And protects the Z boulder boulder

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

2 - Immortal Technique]
I jerk off inside books and give life to
Leaving concepts stuck together you probably heard (what?)
I love when people I'm psychologically disturbed
Cause it means I overloaded their neurological
Rappers try to serve me with disgusting
But I keep it positive ultimate dominance
Meditating with Native close to Providence
I speak to the spirits of at pow-wows
But rumor has it that you getting raped like Bow Wow
Now industry motherfuckers, don't get offended
Remember, that I'll bring an end to your agenda
And render contenders dismembered, the fabric of time (what? what?)
And put your soul in a
You living a lie like Jesus was born in December
Instead of catering to labels, something give
I'll rip the electrons out body and make you positive
I seen a lot of kids come and go with gimmicks
Because without balance, you don't last more than a
This a game, I'll beat the shit out you at the line of scrimmage
I rock shows in the ghetto, you stuck in the village
I to spit on the radio since I was eleven
But I can't afford the pay-ola for Hot
So I make paper underground, and I'm to blow
Moving tapes like Biggie's at Bad Boy studios
[Biggie - Hypnotize