Luyện nghe bài hát Tender Verses

First verse: poetry

I be the prince, mastermind of lyrical threats
Green beret to take it to the next
Lets, observe this worldwide, what's the
alibis and racism is bustin at us
So I dive cover, pull out to bust back
Tight fisted rap cat with fly shit on the map
One of the most emcees livin wit' ya
hoping that it'll fit ya
Sit ya peep my intergalactic type sound
With a little common and some soul
While the punding of stress builds it's to prove
Attica blues from the dept, collect mine's cos I paid my dues
Uhh, emerging up from teh dungeon
Keeping this shit tender, from new york to
Plunge in mega-knowledge and dept swept
For lunging at a ground layer, player, now monche is bringing the
In, uhh.

Second pharoahe monch

Who in to two dimensions
Turning poison dipped
At foes, and crews who choose to not pay
niggas that act up in my scenery, cinema
Why when I'm a nigga that's
In size tenement buildings, plus sky scrapers fly
But pharoe does not to fly paper
I, fluctuate
Way beyond of vanishing, vanishing emcees
Managing that are damaging space time continuums
Continually I emcees as ornaments
In rememberance of those defeated in rap tournaments.

"from to pen, from pen to...."

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