Luyện nghe bài hát Rapid Eye Movement

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

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

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

Vocally as magnifying as ever hearing Chewbacca 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 but probable that it's only philosophical mockery, strange
Change to gold, switch properties, bang!
on top of the globe, flip monopolies, aim
Take in the soul, spit properly

stock in the soul, spit properly
That extended clip on my hip awkwardly
I'm diabolical, triggers that I cock and squeeze
shots to ancient Greece to pop Socrates
I bear arms like button-downs the sleeves
Manic depressive and possessive like
My psychiatrist the doctor fees
When I wave the and say listen quick, watchin' me so I can breathe
National for the Advancement
Of drugs for enhancement
And tough taking so many chances
But I've been a bad from the womb, they call me ovary cancer
And I got an heart, although I'm totally handsome
And I take the love of your life and her for ransom
And my cam that never stood for any national anthems
Was hood, I am the actual
And prove it
Black attire, fire, rapid eye movement
I'm from a species is higher, I am not human
Extraterrestrial alien, a monster killer of conscience
In a barrel of
sadomasochist that gave the mass of my ass to kiss
A dyin' breed, I'm the of this
Black is as miraculous as of Nazareth
When I vocalize the crowd like Lazarus
It's the Scholar, my cold collar piss off Peter
Your holla, he's on top of the bars
Meet a Mr. Trotter in my Adidas
cheetah, hoppin' out of this exotic European 4 seater
Hollerin' cheeba like I'm Pharcyde
Killin' is the 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 never quit, I'm syndicatin' up
Me and Pharoahe Monch, here for the benefit of us
This is straight razor behavior, I get enough
Get the picture, my gettin' ignorant as fuck

Yea, it's suicide
from the underground through the fiber optics
Pharoahe, Thought, complete the cypher
The movement

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