Luyện nghe bài hát Souls from the Streets

1]
My mathematical powers cowards as I spra words
Like acid showers, nations, you can't face them
Erase or I praise them, as my mind excites the wind
Like spirits of ill concensions, time clash
On ya cipher, concealed behind whirlwind fire
Or flood, draw blood wack souls as I smack hoes
Live concensive, or yes 'em, it's
my sintex causes, is irrepreble
'cause vanity of my insanity force ya whole to be divided
You have just witnessed to dub side united

2]
Who do you Bugs, styles and fresh
And numb of soul, witchcraft
The clutch is the mode, and sure plot
Of device, we shot twice, after the same
through life, it's off this slug
Advise me words from death, and new com battles
Far time left, and pure shot plug way
You marathron, let me down to the plate
Full stagnant, touch I, but the squad
Gettin' loops, saviate on

3]
The triflyn four fists, another spliff
left stiff, you can't fuck with my ruggedness
My gunshots is leaving niggaz on asses
all the canibus, like the weed savage
Rip dimensions and it matters, an L
You no challenge, I blow up, ya brain cells
And leave you legal, the tongue spigel
Cocks back the fifth, starts to seek it
on a move, set a threat
Sip the moet, and let off the twin to ya
muthafuckin'

4]
I speak double-double, cause double trouble never do I
On a rule, my sever clones
It's beyond binocalurs, the moody, six chromosomes
I'm no more less, no need to flex the evil, trip with the
I got the flow, and 0-8-2 is my zip
Yo, so call me out in when you down to flip
No skills, or freestylin' when y'all wildin'
Im broadcastin all the way from Philly's Long Island
I visualize cream, tech's scrap with infered
Stash keys, and tease, back so y'all can
My click of criminals, flippin'
My pockets of benjamins, fool surrending
When I'm blendin' in, dub invincible
Imperial, for lyrical
I with signs to get ya ass kicked
Indeed the of evil, is the face told by me
So I proceed to bleed my people, niggaz say I'm too
Lies, dub side, flippin' perfection through section
Sanity's slippin', whose the next to catch a bless

5]
Set a threat, I rip the mic and run race like an auto
I inflect verse leavin' heads in they casket
Watch nappy headed villain, brutal torture is illegal
I back down clowns with a pound, as I defeat you
Insert the lyrical slugs, that very
A nickel plated verse I spit a hollow tip steady
Constantly, ya wack back with fire weapon
adolescent, keeps a clip full for street protection
Ain't nothing complex about the way I cock my
I set and threat it, that tech son, it's not explicit
Exquisite, in divine rhymes I drop jewels
The mic I abuse when I choose to fool

6]
With this course, I force many out the galaxy
Challenge me, I rip apart with analogy
Now with me, got establish and wrap ya cabbage with styles
You manage to damage or even fathom the mental capacity
'cause I these wack emcee's, in degrees
I universe, and mountain casaulties
In the dark, my sells, blowin' ya conscience
My assumptions, ethotical, unstoppable,
I pull the trigger mystical, my poetic
Rip up, and rich with the sinical

7]
Coming back from the city of Atlantic, it's the
Causing mad panic, with fat for ya addict
Automatic, I shift quick if you test me
the ciphers, layin' lifers, seen in one spot and attended
That you get ya crews bruised in and blues
Put ya and age on the front page, of the newspaper
I drape my up on my carriage, damage faggots
the habits, feedin' on emcee's on maggots
Inspect ya gadgets, my style switches I flick it
Return the mic, stitches, cause I ripped it

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I can't like a maniac depressin'
That's been in subterrarian eutopia
Why's the mansion that I'm
Is the feel competitin' in
Which has the etaric
That kicks the subterric poetry on this plain of
One element, top
Intellectin' with, d-u-b of imperialist
With an innevator as the
So we can see you, liver clues side and system views
Heads emulate but duplicate, cause this side
be tugged, yo, one love