Luyện nghe bài hát Tender Verses

First verse: prince

I be the prince, mastermind of lyrical threats
Green just to take it to the next
Lets, observe this worldwide, the status?
Lies alibis and racism is at us
So I take cover, pull out to bust back
Tight rap type cat with fly shit on the map
One of the illustrious emcees livin wit' ya
Styles that it'll fit ya
Sit ya down peep my intergalactic type
a little common sense and some soul
While the punding of stress builds it's time to
Attica blues from the dept, mine's cos I already paid my dues
Uhh, emerging up from teh organized
Keeping this shit tender, new york to london
in mega-knowledge and dept gets swept
For lunging at a layer, player, now monche is bringing the drums
In, uhh.

Second verse: monch

Who in to two dimensions
Turning dipped razors
At foes, and crews who to not pay dues
Those niggas act up in my scenery, cinema
Why I'm a nigga that's eminent
In size like tenement buildings, sky scrapers fly
But pharoe does not stick to fly
I, fluctuate
Way beyond points of vanishing, vanishing
rhymes that are damaging space time continuums
Continually I emcees as ornaments
In of those once defeated in rap tournaments.