Luyện nghe bài hát Super Lyrical

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Ay-yo my rap verbal attack is actual fact
tracks match perfectly with graphical stats
Half a you the magical dap of tragical rap
tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you
That's...the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the
The marriage, a of havoc and song
This massacre's on as if Picasso you
lotsa hateful skeletons locked
in the of my castle of Grayskull
I'm possum at grade school, why I have to debate you
My raps are Capel, slashin' your face, you
That's how a master you
I'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes my label
I'm snatchin' his
God I pray that you send my father as an angel
Language is fatal and hypnotizin'
I'm only emphasizin', I'm still all about and enterprisin'
I'm super lyrical, a brain the chemicals
That's used contenicals inside of my projectable

CHORUS -- Lyrically I'm supposed to (Biggie)
Niggaz'll tell you that I'm with the
blah, blah, (Canibus)
I'm...<>...I'm supposed to represent

BLACK --
Thought the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis
Still with the Punisher, that's my
Stressin' to how they don't really want this
Electrifying shit his excellency spit
cats they sentimental such with a gentle touch
Dancin' double and all sayin' nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your up like uppercuts
New found ways of rippin' shit up, I
Your squad chest swell up, you're mini-ay-ture to me
Nature-ally I the extremity
Musically intense the globe in suspense
Contemplatin' the world traveler been since
The Roots you with a strong record, long like a epic
Immerse you in some 'ol next shit, ill
Thought Illadelph somethin' like nothin' else
My talk stomp elephants upon every elf, cause...what...

CHORUS -- Lyrically I'm supposed to
Niggaz'll tell you I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically I'm to represent
You will lose...I break you (Ivan Drago from "Rocky")
Lyrically I'm supposed to
tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
I'm-I'm-I'm...<>...
I'm to represent

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Ay-yo peace Roots east coast niggaz reppin' the most
With heat, toast, and keep more Phillies than Pete Rose
These dos, niggaz that'll lift ya
Lyrics'll twist your temples pretzels
like the "Triumph"

THOUGHT --
My the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance
To nothin' you across, lyrical holocaust
The crowd pleaser emcees then catch seizure
They praise the Lord of rap thesis, true

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

BLACK --
Occasionally as I on my next opus
The way all fucked up and emcees is hopeless
I leave your head wrecked as I erect
My thought's just a fortress, approach this ferocious

Chorus -- Lyrically I'm supposed to
tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
I'm-I'm-I'm...<>...
I'm supposed to
Lyrically..."It's suicide!"
Lyrically..."You've seen him, you how strong he is!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."It's suicide!"
Lyrically..."You've him, you know how strong he is!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."You lose..."
Lyrically..."I break you..."
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