Luyện nghe bài hát Proceed III

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

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

One: Malik B

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

Verse Two:

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

Verse Three: Black

and handsome, holdin MC's for ransome
Thoughts some, is this, a phantom?
Crews I mangle, y'all know my anthem the Star Spangled
I hit you the most bizarre angle, rectangular
visions of my mind conceive
Motivatin me to acheive as I must
when I ride the train, to maintain
but laid back, the tracks can the brain
I got to deal everything on this intelligent plain
as a killer
to the pain I a High Life like Miller
Me and the mechanized
Respect recognize with mind beyond
Limitless when I bless the mic speak
Dialect never weak, y'all niggaz know
From seven-fifth Snider Ave. got the flavor you
For the ingredients indeed so to the lead I shall

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