Luyện nghe bài hát Respect the Architect

So the architect, the architect
So the architect, the architect
So the architect, the architect
So respect the architect, as I begin to

I'm mystical, don't be deceived by the
Visible preference is pure, patent it to metaphors
Greetin' 'em illa-del-style
Analyze my memoirs, on 8/4, poetic, meter
Soarin' way

I am bic pentameter, or flam
Unsyncopated soul piercin' earlobes and
My vocals these thoughts
Am I to the grain?

Lame plain Jane MC's can't approach these
I shake chumps like fleas, I the keys
To drive you, guide you, you
With the real joints, I clear my throat of phlegm

The architect, selecting the
To rid the of nuisance
Sucker reducin' the fusion
Rhymes solid like cement in my musical
Stackin' flows, look out below

So respect the
So respect the

Rhymes get all up in your like freckles
MC's couldn't see me, with bifocal spectacles
There's no you, with realness, I'm wreckin' you

I'm beggin' you, take a into the cypher
dirt on my windshield, so I'm turnin' on my wipers
And I can see clearly now, no rapper is near me now
And all you perpetrators, fear me now

flip folklores, only realness coincide
With the rhythm I did with total wreck
Respect the architect in division
Rhymes written to be hittin' like anti proton
Rap newest edition, bringin' the in renditions

In, form, defined as optimal for my pedigrees
In skill three three-sixty degrees as in well-rounded
Leavin' the competition dumb
For when I wreck, I astound

So respect the architect, the
So the architect, the architect
So the architect, the architect
So the architect, as I begin to build

Floor to ceiling, constantly
With power to construct, towers of rap kid, what?
you're lyrical, physical, mystical
Your concept's mediocre, plus way too typical withcha

Corny delivery and wack voice
Mad image, that's why I give you jitters
It figures, I'd have to dust you off the
Like a guy, with my New York lean

Lines that I supply the nuclei of mind state
state to state, universal, be the orals that I create
Top notch and on lock like sentry, opponents could tempt me
my style like an Akai S-950 and still can't get with me

While I this verbal plague like bubonic
phonics like the philharmonics
I make in melody, kids praise me like the crucifix
So place Bahamadia, your top ten of MC's

So respect the architect, the
So respect the architect, the
So respect the architect, the
So respect the architect, as I begin to

Yeah, ending, knahmsayin? Always buildin'
My home girl in the hidouse, yeah, yeah
And of course, my man the legend, Lewis
So respect the architect, knahmsayin? One