Luyện nghe bài hát Rapid Eye Movement

It's not latin, or white, or music
It's that cooked up coke, crack
Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet
It's lucid rapid eye movement

My think tank's like a tank think, multiple bites figure
Mega, reality, tera,
Grand Theft Auto, day Mickey and Mallory Small
But I'm sick enough to walk into an art gallery and piss on a
Crack statues, rub my balls on her face, shit on it, and it at you
So when the intensifies
I emotionally desensitized
Like, I slapped a rapper with mace
Then I spit in his face, after he rinsed his eyes, no wait
I actually grew times my size grabbed
Ma$e by the thigh and slapped a with him
Now practicing sacrilegious activism
Attack is for battle, and practical rap with
Actually, it's pragmatic for actors
that crack pressure and collapse when I get 'em
is medicinal man made medical marijuana
With a phase plasma like I'm searchin' for Sarah Conner
And shorty's got brains, shorty not
I'm 40 I'm a killa with 40 watt range
With an arrangement of bullets that I've
in scriptures specific individual names
That shall anonymous
Me and the ammunition's in a that's monogamous
It's I'm married to the silencer
Until I file for divorce and my ex-calibers
Do art your arteries, place that for my adversaries
Put your snap cap back, cap your capillaries like

not latin, or white, or black music
It's cooked up coke, crack music
Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap
It's that rapid eye movement

Vocally twice as magnifying as ever hearing scream
a megaphone with the significance of Dr. King

Cause I'm trying to see man united without UK soccer teams
My philosophy prophecy, the opposite of Mephistopheles I isosceles
to Earth to warn of environmental atrocities, and nobody can copy me
Stop, it's not possible but that it's only philosophical mockery, strange
Change copper to gold, properties, bang!
on top of the globe, flip monopolies, aim
Take stock in the soul, properly

Take stock in the soul, spit
That clip on my hip sits awkwardly
I'm diabolical, follicle that I cock and squeeze
Sending to ancient Greece to pop Socrates
I bear arms button-downs without the sleeves
Manic depressive and like apostrophes
My psychiatrist waive the doctor
When I the pistol and say listen quick, watchin' me so I can breathe
National Association for the
Of drugs for enhancement
And it's tough taking so many
But I've been a bad seed from the womb, they call me cancer
And I got an ugly heart, although I'm totally
And I take the love of your life and hold her for
And my tactical cam never stood for any national anthems
Was hood, I am the answer
And prove it
Black attire, rapid fire, rapid eye
I'm from a that is higher, I am not human
alien, a monster killer of conscience chillin'
In a of lobster
Ex-Slave sadomasochist gave the mass of my ass to kiss
A dyin' breed, I'm the of this
is as miraculous as Jesus of Nazareth
When I vocalize the crowd rise like
the Rhode Scholar, my cold collar piss off Peter
Your hoes holla, he's on top of the
Meet a Mr. Trotter in my Adidas
cheetah, hoppin' out of this exotic European 4 seater
Hollerin' cheeba cheeba like I'm
is the dark side
Villain, I'm God, I'm
Sometimes I'm Bob put blood on these tracks, for real
So, you'll feel what I'm spillin'
Yeah, I quit, I'm still syndicatin' up
Me and Pharoahe Monch, here for the benefit of us
This is straight behavior, I never get enough
Get the picture, my militia ignorant as fuck

Yea, suicide murder
Straight the underground through the fiber optics
Pharoahe, Black Thought, complete the
The movement

It's not latin, or white, or black
It's that up coke, crack music
Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet
It's that rapid eye movement