Luyện nghe bài hát Rework The Angles

it out now
I work the angles like, off the in the sidepocket
Electrifying a live socket
Hit em all flavors, yup
We tryin to be neighbords with pro-ballplayers, I'm papers
Or it realer, and see me on a iron caterpillar
On like a killer, plus ready, to deliver
Type gifted, treat the mic right, or I rip it
Critics dig my style I write different, no hype
I just kick it, low-lifes, they get it
I shine like the ice I hold mics, everytime
Got every dime, this nigga so nice, you know what?
so right, you get stuck, I'll go twice
Lit it up when I blow

Show mic precise, sacrifice
That's no hassle, the master got loops than lassos
Y'all me? they all conspiracy theories
Worthless, like testing ev' the purpose
the beginning, intrigued by pot and attentive women
Breakbeats and windmills on
Covered by cardboard, seafloor to
Bottom line, in yo, put in time you shine
That's right sometimes I get so
I feel like diamond d the best on the mic
I aced this -- punchlines are tasteless
Regular, average, mediocre,
To all my dj's, with skills you got a
This ain't on mixtape, yo it coulda been hotta
The method in this game they'll have you drained and
Don't go to them, let em come to you, and work the

Don't sleep on, I your knee torn, like sehorn
Liquid mc storm, like of the corn, a wild freeform
Of energy, fit to last a century
Like centuries, one translate to victories
You kiddin me me? wack that's not my history
Kidnap the wack and break his ankles, remember
Lyrically skatin out of control
Work the angles 'round the globe, from newark to pole
It's so cold that mc's catch
I'm airborne, from l.a. to
I rock heads from out the bronx
Drop the needle contact, now watch me launch
Dj's, you jugglin, means I'm bubblin
Defari on the remix fix, this is thunderin
me fumblin or droppin the ball
That's like picturin guy without that nigga aaron

Well if a brother gets the of me
no use in sniveling and blaming the referee
Fuck that, I strip the mic tenacous d
Kick it up to evidence, yo it out to me
Line up the three, trifecta stroked
Rocca, I work the triple opticly
The hip-hop multi-beat monopoly
My g is god, your g for, geometry?
This man of war beats on the seashore
An deeo enough to it to the sea floor
Every single bangs like a c-4
We drop beats, why you what the beat for?
The spitfire fighter entity
I'm learning shockers shockra building energy
While barbershops sipping henny like the
I'm always independent, that's word to beni b
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