Luyện nghe bài hát Rapid Eye Movement

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

My think tank's like a piranha tank think, multiple bites
Mega, reality, tera,
Grand Auto, modern day Mickey and Mallory Small
But I'm sick enough to walk into an art and piss on a Picasso
statues, rub my balls on her face, shit on it, and throw it at you
So the beat intensifies
I emotionally desensitized
Like, once I a rapper with mace
Then I spit acid in his face, after he rinsed his eyes, no
I actually grew five times my size
by the thigh and slapped a rapper with him
Now that's sacrilegious activism
Attack is for battle, and practical rap with
Actually, it's capitalism for actors
crack under pressure and collapse when I get 'em
Monch is medicinal man medical marijuana
With a phase plasma like I'm searchin' for Sarah Conner
And shorty's got brains, not playin'
I'm 40 blocks I'm a with 40 watt range
an arrangement of bullets that I've arranged
Encrypted in scriptures specific individual
That remain anonymous
Me and the ammunition's in a relationship monogamous
like I'm married to the silencer
Until I file for and release my ex-calibers
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 cooked up coke, crack music
Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet
It's that lucid rapid eye

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

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

Take stock in the soul, spit
That extended clip on my hip sits
I'm diabolical, follicle triggers I cock and squeeze
Sending shots to ancient to pop Socrates
I bear arms like button-downs the sleeves
depressive and possessive like apostrophes
My psychiatrist the doctor fees
When I wave the pistol and say listen quick, watchin' me so I can
National Association for the
Of for performance enhancement
And it's taking so many chances
But I've been a bad seed the womb, they call me ovary cancer
And I got an ugly heart, although I'm totally
And I take the of your life and hold her for ransom
And my tactical cam that never stood for any 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 of lobster
sadomasochist that gave the mass of my ass to kiss
A breed, I'm the last of this
Black is as miraculous as of Nazareth
When I vocalize the crowd like Lazarus
It's the Rhode Scholar, my cold collar piss off
Your holla, he's on top of the bars
Meet a Mr. Globe in my Adidas
Pure cheetah, hoppin' out of this European 4 seater
Hollerin' cheeba cheeba like I'm
Killin' is the dark
Villain, I'm God, I'm
Sometimes I'm Bob Dylan put blood on tracks, for real
So, you'll feel what I'm spillin'
Yeah, I quit, I'm still syndicatin' up
Me and Pharoahe Monch, still here for the of us
This is straight razor behavior, I get enough
Get the picture, my gettin' ignorant as fuck

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

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