Luyện nghe bài hát Rapid Eye Movement

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

My think tank's like a piranha tank think, multiple figure
Mega, reality, tera,
Grand Theft Auto, modern day Mickey and Small
But I'm sick enough to walk 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 beat
I emotionally desensitized
Like, once I slapped a with mace
I spit acid in his face, after he rinsed his eyes, no wait
I actually grew five times my size
Ma$e by the thigh and a rapper with him
Now that's practicing activism
Attack is for battle, and practical rap wisdom
Actually, it's pragmatic for actors
that crack pressure and collapse when I get 'em
Monch is medicinal man made medical
With a phase rifle like 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 of bullets that I've arranged
Encrypted in scriptures specific individual
shall remain anonymous
Me and the ammunition's in a relationship monogamous
It's I'm married to the silencer
Until I file for and release my ex-calibers
Do art with your arteries, place for my adversaries
Put your snap 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 that lucid eye movement

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

Cause I'm trying to see man united without referencing UK soccer
My prophecy, the opposite of Mephistopheles I incited isosceles
Sent to Earth to warn of environmental atrocities, and can copy me
Stop, it's not possible but probable that it's only mockery, strange
Change copper to gold, properties, bang!
Stay on top of the globe, monopolies, aim
Take in the soul, spit properly

Take in the soul, spit properly
That clip on my hip sits awkwardly
I'm diabolical, follicle triggers that I and squeeze
shots to ancient Greece to pop Socrates
I bear arms button-downs without the sleeves
Manic and possessive like apostrophes
My psychiatrist the doctor fees
I wave the pistol and say listen quick, watchin' me so I can breathe
National Association for the
Of drugs for enhancement
And it's taking so many chances
But I've been a bad seed from the womb, they call me ovary
And I got an ugly heart, although I'm handsome
And I take the love of your and hold her for ransom
And my tactical cam that never stood for any national
Was hood, I am the answer
And prove it
Black attire, fire, rapid eye movement
I'm from a species is higher, I am not human
alien, a monster killer of conscience chillin'
In a barrel of
Ex-Slave sadomasochist that gave the mass of my ass to
A dyin' breed, I'm the last of
Black is as miraculous as of Nazareth
When I vocalize the crowd rise Lazarus
It's the Rhode Scholar, my cold collar off Peter
Your hoes holla, on top of the bars
a Mr. Globe Trotter in my Adidas
Pure cheetah, hoppin' out of this exotic 4 seater
Hollerin' cheeba cheeba I'm Pharcyde
Killin' is the dark
Villain, I'm God, I'm
Sometimes I'm Bob Dylan put blood on these tracks, for
So, God-willin' you'll feel I'm spillin'
Yeah, I never quit, I'm still up
Me and Pharoahe Monch, here for the benefit of us
This is straight razor behavior, I never get
Get the picture, my militia gettin' ignorant as

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

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