Luyện nghe bài hát Proceed III

Rock on, to the of dawn
on to the early 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
you ears now proceed
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 Roots collaborate I see as rather great
How the words generate, crews disintergrate
I pentrate
As if in the flow with intensive force
You best to go and check your source about my course
Simplicity, it complex, you might miss it
But after you critique it you can it
I'm assissting force that leaves statistics
When identify niggaz simplify you'll no sympathi
My lyrics you on a permanent excursion
I never would when your lifespan was submergin
My style is not surburban when I'm splurgin
Gosh these MC's I more than detergent
I can the Red Sea but deadly
Take heed, illadelph style as I

Verse Two:

Bahamadia the melodies mellowly
Brand new, funk doobie, with the tactics
I gets Raw, like Dice, nice
with the flavor, Do You More?!!!??!
Of the Organix,
Eargasmatic, from to Statics
Automatic,
I'm at it
So me the five micraphones like they did Illmatic
One time for the
Rhyme be from an illadelph state of mind
The is not whole or half time
all the time, and I shall
I'm movin on baby, I proceed
To remain, on like an infrared beam
Succeed, in chasing out the ultraviolet
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 the Star Spangled
I hit you from the most bizarre angle,
visions of papes my mind
Motivatin me to acheive as I must
when I ride the train, traumatized to
but laid back, the can relax the brain
I got to deal with everything on intelligent plain
Servin as a
to the pain I live a High Life Miller
Me and the mechanized
Respect recognize with beyond wise
Limitless when I bless the mic with
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 proceed

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