Luyện nghe bài hát The Guidelines

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Asalaam alaikum, people of good
I offer you the greeting of manifested skill
To finally reveal the chapter
As real as the flesh you're embodied in
To the skull cavity your mind is rotting in, be riding in
And might have been a slight, rotation warp to curve
The course of course, I'm cordial when I'm

I won't distort, I contort
Connect, conduct, collect, or conceal
In full of the roll of the wheel
My eyes are my appliance to decipher the
defiance with the high-tech mic check
The that flashed, I pushed for absolute destruction
Your is lifted from the ground
The mound is broke, so you float around

I'm embedded in what is known as
Let it be shown, every is complete
In time, see the pace of the pulse pump
Rapidly, heart rate, happily
I happen to be the man who holds the charts
I arch my line to make a rainbow
But it ain't the though, yo
The tried and true pros are fool's gold

through holes like small rodents
It's obviously evident, my peaks at two-ninety-two I.Q.
'Cuz Big Ace is the spinner, in the
Inventor, and I to be a winner meaning
I'll be in the inner outer ovaries, overload,
Overseas oversees more, than the eye
Can I stand, primitive, sentimentalist, escapist
The way I shape this landscape, automatically makes this,
I give it a rivet, it, stand at the pivot

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

Consider me of the dust, in the dusk
I must collect the samples from the
the crust then trust no living
Driven by the sonic, passion
Your spark the flashes, of the neon
From beyond, what kind of planet I be on?
I know, but I'ma be on for eons, and eons
While many think they can never play out
Get trapped in a time and never find their way out

I off the dramatization and I balance
Always the challenge
To show the world the incredible
I cut the corners, smooth out the
Worthlessness is half of the problem
I read the grid kid, I did every
I note the kingdom, and the phylum
Whylum style 'em until get to hit the target

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

I incubate every other
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 the light
I watch my watch and stand right the mic
By the powers, vested in me, I MC's

Food for thought, on to the end of the rope and swung
Then stiff as if I was on a cliff
Not beneath sticks, my are made of bricks
When I walk my footprints cement
I am not nor am I unusual
Nor am I oblivious to, crimes
city is captured and trapped in my mind

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

I'm, some, government experiment is out of control
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, in the wind with the pollen