Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection

I stagger in the possessed by a patter-in
That be
Over the global my vocals be unraveling my abdomen
It's slime babbling grammatics that are masculine
I grab the men, verbally broads
I wish that was back on Video LP
I against all odds and got a even steven
to read and not believing everything I'm reading
But my was bleeding, needing feeding and exercise
I didn't the best of buys, it's a lie to textualize
I analyze I rest my eyes
And chastise the best of with punchlines
I'm Nestle it's crunch-time
For your like one time
If poetry was pussy I'd be
Cause I deliver the Sun-Times
Confined in on dumb rhymes I combine
I'm hype I'm unsigned, my diet I un-swine
Eating beef sometimes -- I try to cut back on shit
rap shit is truly outta control
My style is too developed to be
the freestyle, so now it's out on parole
They tried to hold my soul in a holding cell so I would
I bonded with a break and had enough to bail
A Mr. fell on his knee for the jury
I asked No for his ID and the judge thought was two of me
Motion for a recess to my fingerprints
They Sense, cause I was guilty in a sense

I ride the rhythm like a Schwinn bike in dim light
I use insight to enlight devices hit the skin
Words of wisdom wail my windpipe, imagination's in flight
I send light, Ben's kite I've been bright
Get open on gym nights and in fights I send rights
Don't hook with skins my friends like I spend up in dykes
In spite, I've been as a freak of all trades
I got it
I in bass lines, rinse in riffs, dry in drums
Come from a tribe of bums hooked on Negro and
Had to halt the malt liquor
Cause off the malt liquor, I fought niggas, now my speech and quicker
Cruising Southside streets with no and no sticker
UAC got my back and we get no thicker
UAC got my back and we get no thicker
UAC got my back and we don't, now it
I'm a ho but not a ho nigga, ain't of no nigga
But it's my turn to go I go
And I'm with the storm