Luyện nghe bài hát Taxing

[ 1 ]
After I for the photos, address the press
I a rest to let my rhymes digest
Into my to sustain and cultivate it
Take a for my thoughts, from copper I gold-plate it
Enrich my like wine till I find
I need to exceed with speed, proceed line
Fold it, I take the mic, I grab it and I it
I walk to and talk to the crowd, cause yo, I sold it
You bought it, you thought it wasn't
But the record went gold, it sold,
I'm worldwide, from I hide
Not gay, no way, but they all ride
Mine, they bring me roses and
But I hate sex, so next time
Come correct an intellect
Okay, do you hear what I say?
Yo, on the rhyme I'm a joy
And whoever shall front be destroyed
The lyrical composer, I produce all
My name's special ed and yo, name ain't -
And I'm in my stable mentality
mc's, yes, of any nationality
Blitzin em, dissin em, off I'm em
em solo, broads won't be kissin em
You got taxed, face the
Now where's the and all the wisecracks?
You before you got slayed by the slayer
Special ed, dj on the record player
Chillin, still in the just maxin
Me in the front, to be blunt, I'm

I'm

[ 2 ]
I'm on the mic I make mc's wonder
How I don't make the foul-ups, or blunders
I'm fool-proof, I'm too couth, too
I got the uzi for the crew, see, but the hands for you
I give a fair one, I never like to scare one
Unless he got a and a gun
A like a shoot-out, I like a have a
If you to kick, I got the steel-toe boot out
Cause I'm malicious, on the mic is how I am
And I always do as I like, I demand
The respect from you
Because you give respect where respect is due
To special ed, that's my name and that's the I hold
You're get burned if you wanna get bold
And I'm ready, I let the others me eddie
But for you it's ed because I said so, spaghetti
And in the break out the sixpacks and
Cool while I rule, cause I'm

I'm

[ 3 ]
Well, if you're lookin for a jam
Here's one you might about a mic and a man
Well, I be meditatin, then I be waitin for the
If they flam then I slam and kick them
the face, then I taste em and lick them
Like ray I slay, take a and
them, yo, I'm not the typical, massive and large
I'm humongous, but the in charge
In combat I contract with like crack
my foes to the size of toes
Because you get all and long-winded
But ain't it, it's the rhymes that are commended
By the as they start to cheer
the cisco, the blunts, and the forties of beer
Cause stimulation is what my creations
You I get mellow before my presentations
Because it helps my rhymes to flow
Like water, I caught a brew, on thought a few
To release all the that I kept
When I was sober, so now overstepped
Aside, and by my abide
Protest, yes, and I suggest you
I'm comin hummin the song of redemption
Makin stacks, takin tax
You start to fiend, scream and then
For a cigarette, as I get your last
I'm taxin, usin and waxin
Mc's with the in their backs and
Behind ears and up their butt-cracks and
Keep on till you clean up act and
hold your nose up like michael jackson
Dressin like a bum, you don't wear slacks, and
I'm done, thanks, been fun practisin
I'm taxin