Luyện nghe bài hát The Guidelines

Let's
Asalaam alaikum, people of will
I offer you the greeting of manifested skill
To finally the open-end chapter
As real as the flesh that embodied in
To the skull cavity your mind is in, I'll be riding in
And there might have been a slight, rotation to curve
The of course, I'm cordial when I'm reportin'

I distort, I don't contort
Connect, conduct, collect, or conceal
In control of the roll of the wheel
My eyes are my appliance to the science
Omitting defiance with the mic check
The buttons that flashed, I pushed for absolute
Your structure is lifted the ground
The foundation mound is broke, so you float

I'm in what is known as beat
Let it be shown, every enzyme is
In time, you'll see the pace of the pulse
Rapidly, heart rate, happily
I to be the dark man who holds the charts
I my horizontal line to make a rainbow
But it the same though, yo
The and true pros are chasing fool's gold

Sliding through holes like small
It's obviously evident, my embellishment at two-ninety-two I.Q.
'Cuz Big Ace is the spinner, in the
Inventor, and I plan to be a winner
be in the inner outer ovaries, overload, overboard
Overseas hearin' oversees more, the eye
Can I stand, primitive, sentimentalist, escapist
The way I shape this landscape, automatically this, vivid
I give it a rivet, hold it, stand at the

I love it, learn to live it, give you my exhibit
Not inhibited, not even a little bit when I'm
My attempts to your hip-hop guidelines
And you can play the sidelines, write in your spare time
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop
You can play the sideline, write in your spare time
'Cuz I'd rather stimulate your mind than emulate your
And we have only on the surface of the serpent

me part of the dust, in the dusk
I must collect the samples the rust
Penetrate the crust trust no living
Driven by the sonic, language
Your ashes spark the flashes, of the
From beyond, what kind of planet I be on?
I don't know, but be on for eons, and eons
While many think that they can never out
Get trapped in a time frame and find their way out

I stay off the dramatization and I
seeking the challenge
To show the world the talents
I cut the corners, out the surfaces
Worthlessness is just half of the
I read the kid, I did every column
I note the kingdom, and the phylum
Whylum style 'em until they get to hit the

I mark it on the bullseye, of flies and the wing in the sky
My architectnique sparks the dark streets of your resting
I suggest that you warn your
I inhabit the oxygen, mark off the
You will never to remember the lone wolverine
biologist machine with the verbal
Internal fertile, foot, over hurdle
like girdle, and my word'll be the last

I incubate every millennium
I and I hibernate, to pass any of 'em
I am potent,
No color, no odor, no taste, no replaceable
No heart, no head, just a
The darkest days come, right before the
I watch my watch and stand before the mic
By the powers, in me, I digested MC's

for thought, caught on to the end of the rope and swung
Then stood stiff as if I was on a
Not sticks, my feet are made of bricks
When I walk my indent cement
I am not practical nor am I
Nor am I oblivious to, crimes
Every city is captured and trapped in my

Given the tap as the final rap climbs
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop
You can play the sidelines, rhymes in your spare time
My to redefine your hip-hop guidelines
You can play the sidelines, write rhymes in your time
'Cuz I have the night owl on the prowl
Master of the free style 'cuz I'm, om-nipotent

I'm, some, government experiment that is out of
I'm from big black hole
I up, select, and rec'd every tangle
I up, and you can try, any angle
Even Bermuda, but I bury the
Then I'm, octagon in the with the pollen