Luyện nghe bài hát Table Of Contents Part 2

Is this fast or speed?
Yea, knawsayin?, yea, Table of
Fuckin wit it, one two, the Table of Contents, come on
Uh yea, uh huh, yo

Check it out, you're now to the sounds of the
R to the, to the, T-S and I stretch limit to this profession
My voice physically fit, tracks I'm
The mic is an extension of my intestine
Delicate MC's sliced in my
My state is that of the S-P
Connection, Pennsy a part of me, Philly through my arteries
Thought the one, fearsome, slump son
My just a knuckle that sucker punched the drum
Hip-hop yo that's my and it kill a kingdom
Fall Apart to drastic propor-tion
Lost ones out there, you stand clear
The Fifth Dynasty, it be a world
through like attorneys at law that's car chasin'
You star gazing, the force facin' is the
R-to the, to the, T-S an'
Y'all niggaz in the mix, keep
The world in the flesh without question
Last seven on tour without restin'
Yo the kind of rapper you should testin'
Supreme simply, Dundee
What I bring'll to move your whole country
Throw your up if y'all want me to proceed wit
And carry out plans to leave wit
The title that I'm watchin, Roots we
My atire for MC hunting
up and out the ring
Y'all niggaz on some other, loud as Don King
But wine within the danger zone lounging
You need to be aware of your surroundings
at times is astounding enough to get your heart pounding
It's to assume, in all confidence
That I'm one of the illest in the continents
Yo, you on my dick, thanks for the
You be fucked up by my Table of Contents fading*
Bad Lieutenant, you I rhymin' since
The fuckin tense, fuck no delayin'
Or playin' taking your way back in the day of yo
Motherfuckin'

It' the the, double-O to the, T-S an'
Yo yo, it's the R to the, to the, T-S an' yo
I strike to excite, I just aim, I never miss
Embrace you wit a hug of death, give your ass a slight
Toxic words spill over pages, for ages
Impacts M-16's to twelve gauges
The rage is still in me, never act too
down creepin' while you tilted off Henny
Many man begin pure but in world of sin your
Holdin' tight my mor-al by
We scramble, because game life is the gamble
Vandalize terrain, go against the grain
Invade brain wit the collision causing division
Sweep sector, leavin' you niggaz for stool-pigeons
Sweep sector, leavin' you niggaz for stool-pigeons
Sweep your sector, leavin' you for stool-pigeons
My religion is a way of life, but the replays
Cuz actin' shiest these days
Wagin' wars, usin' cuz I'ma slam it
You talkin' all this out out mouth, you satanic
Roam the planet, takin' bullshit for granted
Just a cool type of cat but you can't understand it
You told to sit back, stand and chill
Niggaz to clap shots cuz they all act ill
Wit a sour-ass smilin' up in your face
I'm trust, never leavin' no trial or no trace
Disappear wit the wind, ? the discipline
years of my life I learned to miss amend
Peep the of a whole empire
Smuggled sealed tai, pack lyrics Kya
Verbal messiah, I cross I set a fire
MC went in doubt cuz I'm for hire