Luyện nghe bài hát Stay in Line

Throw down ya mic son, ya gauge is
Plus the shit in the game might tempt me
Quickly drop non-stop rec
What I on the road on the lap and desktop
A mixture from up-tempo to slow
8-Track figure that's mixed wit Pro
I rhyme wit sense the paragraph was
Area's dense the flow from the sentence
Engine powered by hundred horses
Press by a of joint forces
For emcee's who spit rap to beef
Cause they depend on wild for fresh meat
On the board, you're just a piece captured
Weak as the that's laying in the pasture
The plug that gave ya juice, I might it
Can't escape endless waves of rap bullets

[Chorus: Santi (GZA)]
They got no for me
In my can't you see?
I must not or bite it tell me
Stay in line, Stay in (Stay in line)
Stay in line, in line (Stay in line son)
Stay in line, Stay in (Stay in line kid)
in line

I'm not insane in fact I'm kinda
Chrome-plated swords slashing you
I shine to the mic
That's filled the unspoiled water that sprits with light
But um, you get high of the wealth and large
We rely of the of camouflage
Cut supply lines, flood ya mans
From high altitude the land target
in the desert, the journey is stressful
Where the rescues are
They perish while search for it, intriguing treasures
Should of taken precautionary
The rhyme with the shank in the that kept stabbing ya
A shakedown from to Attica
Because we the jails
Where the write the verse on the walls of cells

Ya out cold, ya old
Allah just rolled, attack his wit a plan less bone
Hit ya king with a Check that direct damage ya disco tech
Shoulda' ya Neck

[Santi
And do they think they got me? I know
seen ya picture baby? Don't think so
Now do your mission and while you thinking
Ain't no collision that'll me from screaming

Involving movements, controlling the squares closed in
Wit impact, in ya zone is frozen
Submerged in blocks of ice
Sceaming a wise by the devise
The slightest can bring pain and torture
The author, who with a burning offer
Published by made it must own it
Is symatomic for one chaotic moment