Luyện nghe bài hát Super Lyrical

Ay-yo my murderous rap attack is actual fact
Tactical tracks match with graphical stats
Half a you lack the dap of tragical rap
That tackles you back and and laughs at you
the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the strong
The marriage, a bond of and song
This on as if Picasso laced you
There's hateful skeletons locked
In the closet of my of Grayskull
I'm possum at grade school, why I have to debate you
My are like Capel, slashin' your face, you
That's how a master you
I'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my
I'm snatchin' his
God I pray that you my father back as an angel
Language is fatal and it's
I'm emphasizin', I'm still all about business and enterprisin'
I'm lyrical, a brain boosts the chemicals
That's used contenicals inside of my mental

Lyrically I'm supposed to (Biggie)
Niggas'll tell you that I'm with the
Blah, blah, (Canibus)
I'm I'm supposed to represent

Black the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis
Still with the Punisher, that's my
Stressin' to emcees how they really want this
Electrifying shit his excellency spit
These they sentimental such with a gentle touch
Dancin' double dutch and all nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your chin up uppercuts
New found ways of shit up, I de-ve-lop
Your chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me
I bring the extremity
Musically intense with the globe in
Contemplatin' where the world traveler since
The Roots bless you a strong record, long like a epic
you in some 'ol next shit, ill poetic
Thought from Illadelph somethin' nothin' else
My talk like elephants upon every elf, 'cause what

Lyrically I'm to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm with the blah, blah, blah
I'm supposed to represent
You will lose I must break you [Ivan Drago "Rocky"]
I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically
I'm to represent

Ay-yo peace Roots east coast niggas reppin' the streets
heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose
These dos, that'll lift ya mentals
Lyrics'll twist your into pretzels
Like the "Triumph"

My the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance
To you come across, lyrical holocaust
The crowd pleaser freeze then catch seizure
They praise the of rap thesis, true believers

Just call me Baby 'cause lady niggas be praisin' me
for the way I blaze to be crazily, tape to CD lasery
It to be amazingly flavery
'em to my rhymes that basically hypnotize you occasionally

Occasionally as I focus on my next
The way all fucked up and emcees is hopeless
I your head wrecked as I erect scultpures
My just a fortress, approach this ferocious up-closeness

Lyrically I'm supposed to
Niggas'll you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
I'm-I'm-I'm
I'm to represent
"It's suicide!"
Lyrically "You've him, you know how strong he is!"
Lyrically "You win!"
"It's suicide!"
Lyrically "You've him, you know how strong he is!"
Lyrically "You win!"
"You can't win!"
Lyrically "You lose "
Lyrically "I must you "