Luyện nghe bài hát Proceed III

Rock on, to the break of
Freak on to the early
and Sue-kwon, you got it goin on
To my man Big Shawn, you got it on, now, yo
You got The in the house
We got Bahamadia in the house, representin lovely
With you ears now
flavor you wouldn't believe as we proceed

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

Verse One: B

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

Verse Bahamadia

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

Verse Three: Thought

Black and handsome, holdin for ransome
Thoughts some, is this, a phantom?
Crews I mangle, y'all know my anthem ain't the Spangled
I hit you from the most angle, rectangular
visions of my mind conceive
Motivatin me to as I must proceed
when I ride the train, traumatized to
but laid back, the tracks can relax the
I got to deal with on this intelligent plain
Servin as a
to the I live a High Life like Miller
Me and the mic's
Respect recognize with mind beyond
Limitless when I bless the mic speak
Dialect weak, y'all niggaz know Tarik
seven-fifth Snider Ave. got the flavor you need
For the ingredients indeed so to the lead I shall

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