Luyện nghe bài hát Rapid Eye Movement

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

My think like a piranha tank think, multiple bites figure
Mega, reality, tera,
Grand Theft Auto, modern day Mickey and Mallory
But I'm sick enough to walk into an art gallery and 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 with mace
Then I spit in his face, after he rinsed his eyes, no wait
I actually grew five times my grabbed
Ma$e by the thigh and slapped a with him
Now that's practicing activism
Attack is for battle, and practical rap with
Actually, it's pragmatic capitalism for
that crack under pressure and collapse I get 'em
Monch is man made medical marijuana
With a phase plasma rifle I'm searchin' for Sarah Conner
And shorty's got brains, shorty not
I'm 40 blocks I'm a killa with 40 range
With an arrangement of that I've arranged
Encrypted in scriptures specific individual
That shall anonymous
Me and the ammunition's in a that's monogamous
It's like I'm to the silencer
Until I file for divorce and release my
Do art with your arteries, place that for my
Put snap back cap back, cap your capillaries like

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

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

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

stock in the soul, spit properly
That extended clip on my hip awkwardly
I'm diabolical, follicle triggers I cock and squeeze
Sending shots to ancient to pop Socrates
I bear like button-downs without the sleeves
Manic depressive and possessive apostrophes
My psychiatrist waive the doctor
When I wave the pistol and say listen quick, watchin' me so I can
National Association for the
Of drugs for performance
And it's tough so many chances
But I've been a bad seed from the womb, they call me cancer
And I got an ugly heart, I'm totally handsome
And I take the love of your life and hold her for
And my tactical cam that never for any national anthems
Was hood, I am the actual
And prove it
Black attire, rapid fire, rapid eye
I'm from a species that is higher, I am not
Extraterrestrial alien, a killer of conscience chillin'
In a of lobster
Ex-Slave sadomasochist that gave the mass of my ass to
A dyin' breed, I'm the of this
Black is as miraculous as of Nazareth
When I vocalize the crowd rise Lazarus
It's the Rhode Scholar, my cold piss off Peter
Your holla, he's on top of the bars
Meet a Mr. Globe in my Adidas
Pure cheetah, hoppin' out of this exotic European 4
Hollerin' cheeba cheeba I'm Pharcyde
Killin' is the dark
Villain, I'm God, I'm
I'm Bob Dylan put blood on these tracks, for real
So, God-willin' feel what I'm spillin'
Yeah, I never quit, I'm still up
Me and Pharoahe Monch, still for the benefit of us
This is straight razor behavior, I never get
Get the picture, my militia ignorant as fuck

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

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