Luyện nghe bài hát Table of Contents (Parts 1 & 2)

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

Check it out, now intuned to the sounds of the
R to the, double-O to the, T-S and I stretch to this profession
My voice physically fit, tracks I'm
The mic chord is an of my intestine
MC's sliced in my delicatessan
My mind is that of the S-P
Connection, Pennsy a part of me, South through my arteries
the dark one, fearsome, slump son
My just a knuckle that sucker punched the drum
Hip-hop yo that's my hustle and it kill a
That Fall Apart to drastic
ones out there, you better stand clear
The Fifth Dynasty, it be a premier
Cuttin' through attorneys at law that's car chasin'
You star gazing, the y'all facin' is the
the, double-O to the, T-S an'
Y'all niggaz in the mix, guessin'
The traveler in the flesh without question
Last years on tour without restin'
Yo the of rapper you should reconsider testin'
simply, o-fficial Dundee
What I bring'll motivate to your whole country
Throw your hands up if want me to proceed wit
And out strategic plans to leave wit
The title I'm watchin, Roots we run-ting
My Dundee atire for MC
Step up and out the
Y'all on some other, y'all loud as Don King
But wine within the danger zone lounging
You to be more aware of your surroundings
Reality at times is astounding to get your heart pounding
It's to assume, in all confidence
I'm one of the illest in the seven continents
Yo, you on my dick, for the compliments
You be fucked up by my of Contents *begins fading*
Bad Lieutenant, you I rhymin' since
The fuckin past tense, no delayin'
Or playin' taking wing way back in the day of yo
mind

It' the the, double-O to the, T-S an'
Yo yo, it's the R to the, to the, T-S an' yo
When I strike to excite, I 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 in me, never act too friendly
Scully creepin' while you tilted off Henny
Many man begin but in this world of sin your
tight my mor-al by in-jure
We scramble, because this game is the gamble
your terrain, go against the grain
Invade your wit the collision causing division
Sweep your sector, you niggaz for stool-pigeons
Sweep your sector, you niggaz for stool-pigeons
Sweep your sector, leavin' you niggaz for
My religion is a way of life, but the replays
Cuz niggaz actin' shiest these
Wagin' wars, dynamics cuz I'ma slam it
You talkin' all this out out your mouth, you
the planet, always takin' bullshit for granted
Just a cool type of cat but you still can't it
You to sit back, stand still and chill
Niggaz bound to shots cuz they all act ill
Wit a taste smilin' up in your face
I'm like trust, never leavin' no or no trace
Disappear wit the wind, ? shows the
Twenty-five of my life I learned to miss amend
the structure of a whole empire
Smuggled tai, pack lyrics like Kya
Verbal messiah, when I cross I set a
Wacker MC went in doubt cuz I'm for