Luyện nghe bài hát Proceed III

Rock on, to the break of
Freak on to the morn
Khadafi and Sue-kwon, you got it on
To my man Big Shawn, you got it on, now, yo
You got The Roots in the
We also got Bahamadia in the house, representin
With you ears now
It's flavor you wouldn't believe as we

I shall... proceed... and continue... to the mic (2X)

Verse Malik B

Let's, kill all the small talk, and elaborate
The Roots I see myself as rather great
How the generate, whole crews disintergrate
I pentrate
As if in the course with intensive force
You to go and check your source about my textual course
Simplicity, it complex, you might miss it
But after you it you can kiss it
I'm assissting force that leaves statistics
When identify niggaz simplify you'll feel no
My lyrics send you on a excursion
I never would decide when lifespan was submergin
My style is not surburban when I'm splurgin
Gosh these MC's I more than detergent
I can split the Red Sea but
Take heed, illadelph style as I

Verse Bahamadia

Bahamadia the melodies mellowly
Brand new, doobie, choosy with the tactics
I gets Raw, like Dice, nice
with the flavor, Do You More?!!!??!
Of the Organix,
Eargasmatic, Distortion to Statics
Automatic,
I'm at it
So hand me the five micraphones they did Illmatic
One for the mind
Rhyme be coming from an illadelph of mind
The real is not whole or half
all the time, and I proceed
I'm movin on baby, I proceed
To remain, on like an infrared beam
Succeed, in chasing out the dreams
No Mas like Shorty, 'cause it's all me

Verse Three: Thought

Black and handsome, holdin MC's for
Thoughts command some, is this, a
Crews I mangle, y'all my anthem ain't the Star Spangled
I hit you the most bizarre angle, rectangular
visions of papes my conceive
me to acheive as I must proceed
when I ride the train, to maintain
but laid back, the can relax the brain
I got to deal everything on this intelligent plain
Servin as a
to the pain I live a High Life like
Me and the mic's
Respect recognize with mind beyond
Limitless I bless the mic with speak
Dialect never weak, niggaz know Tarik
From seven-fifth Ave. got the flavor you need
For the ingredients so to the lead I shall proceed

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