Luyện nghe bài hát Respect the Architect

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

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

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

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

The architect, the blueprints
To rid the of nuisance
reducin' with the fusion
Rhymes like cement in my musical solution
Stackin' flows, look out below

So respect the
So respect the

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

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

Never flip folklores, realness coincide
With the rhythm like I did total wreck
Respect the architect in division
Rhymes written to be like anti proton collisions
Rap edition, bringin' the feminine in renditions

In, rare form, defined as optimal for my
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 to construct, towers of rap cream kid, what?
Dreamin' lyrical, physical, mystical
Your concept's mediocre, plus way too typical withcha

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

Lines that I supply fortify the nuclei of mind
From to state, universal, be the orals that I create
Top notch and on lock like sentry, could never tempt me
Samplin' my style like an Akai S-950 and still get with me

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

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

Yeah, never ending, knahmsayin? buildin'
My home girl Bahamadia in the hidouse, yeah,
And of course, my man the legend, Ramsey
So respect the architect, knahmsayin? One