Luyện nghe bài hát Super Lyrical

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Ay-yo my murderous rap attack is actual fact
Tactical tracks match with graphical stats
a you lack the magical dap of tragical rap
That you back and shackles and laughs at you
That's...the mathematical I'm on, the savage, the strong
The marriage, a of havoc and song
This massacre's on as if laced you
There's lotsa hateful skeletons
in the closet of my of Grayskull
I'm possum at grade school, that's why I to debate you
My raps are like Capel, your face, you
That's how a master you
I'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he through my label
I'm his halo
God I pray that you send my father as an angel
Language is and it's hypnotizin'
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

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

THOUGHT --
Black the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis
Still the Punisher, that's my accomplice
Stressin' to emcees how they don't really want
Electrifying shit his excellency spit
These cats they sentimental such a gentle touch
Dancin' double dutch and all nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your chin up like
New found ways of shit up, I de-ve-lop
Your squad chest up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me
Nature-ally I the extremity
intense with the globe in suspense
Contemplatin' the world traveler been since
The Roots bless you with a record, long like a epic
you in some 'ol next shit, ill poetic
Thought from Illadelph somethin' nothin' else
My talk stomp like upon every elf, cause...what...

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

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

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

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

BLACK --
as I focus on my next opus
The way it's all fucked up and is hopeless
I leave your wrecked as I erect scultpures
My thought's just a fortress, approach ferocious up-closeness

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 to represent
Lyrically..."It's suicide!"
Lyrically..."You've seen him, you know how he is!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."It's suicide!"
Lyrically..."You've seen him, you know how he is!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."You lose..."
Lyrically..."I break you..."
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