Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Too Expensive

Time is too
Time is too
Time is too
is too expensive

Too expensive, it's too
Too expensive, you what?
is of the essence
Too expensive, too

You know yo? Time is of the essence
Whacha say, whacha say, whacha say
say, whacha say now?
You know what? is of the essence

My vast knowledge of rhyme is past
Blast, demolish, off all enemies
I can't fall in this rap game, I got
Plus half these rappers out here are fuckin' dead like

You know the thing, chocolate Ovaltine
Comin' down on the mic like from ovaries
metaphor, malevolent with settlements
Maniacal when flow, unstoppable and chock full

Of funk the freak, so the foreplay
Del has been to terrorize your brain
The diagnosis, the business bogus
My lyrics lash out, like I was throwin' stones in a glass

Rappers out, ass out
And left on the scene who has doubts
fools ain't got no nuts, I'm doin' donuts
Slow up whoever up, I'm too robust, so what?

I'm invincible invisible
Original origin unknown from on in
Uncommon hip hop
Permeating every portal mortals

flows heaven scent, microphone etiquette
And lyrics up for goblin and kill the novice
I write bad subjects the Hobbit
And on to the next before you try to rob it

You know, D E L,

Time is too
is too expensive
It's too expensive, too expensive
It's too expensive, you what?

Time is of the
Whacha say, whacha say, say now?
say, whacha say now?
You know Time is of the essence

Supreme reach out when I'm on top
Catch sickness not to use fitness
In front of get with this fetch the funk
While I test the skunk, see I will caress the

step through the flames of Hades or remain a lady
Rhymes infectious as rabies, Deltron, on earth
Prevailing, curtailing, shattered with data
Directed, my method, hectic, try and it

Next shit, hydrauling we're you out, I rap with accuracy
I'm sick of fools like they blacker than me
Y' know, bourgeois
We a new breed of MC

For inner jerks who wanna flirt with our sound
But ain't really down, clowns
Barnum and Bailey
Press eject on

These threats delivered signed and sealed by the
for master, burnin' the blasphemous
Whatever you ask of us gets fulfilled,
You couldn't find a flow or even similar

With beats knock, those who cock block
Transport 'em to the shop
Operation X 'cause we facin' death
And fake ass players are lost and breath

is too expensive
Too
It's too expensive, so
is of the essence

Lyrical master, turnin' mic to disaster areas
I'll wax your
Disable with fatal degrees and flows
Flamboyant flamin' like mesquite, let's eat

These are for you
are the few, the proud, the Hieroglyphics
Microphone with code words and hand signals
For Negros, for black

I'll vanish raps, at the borderline
Where you can order
Never monochromatic, y'all the habits of Del
Talented, creating lyrical

caliber, hip hop puritan, throw my voice like Surrican
Or ventriloquists, until it sit in your cerebrum, I them
Through the of music, too sick
The is glacier, Gigantor

My flow is lighter fluid, you'll need a higher
Magicians and Mages, superb my primal is
My all over the place, disease contagious
And treacherous, Like Mussolini, uh, huh

But than Fonzarelli eating fussilli
With in hip-hop goin' back to Whodini
Who see me, no eyes, style is corny like bow ties
No fries, keep shake for a keep sake

As well as patented Del
Malaria area, 88 for bitin' MC's
They're bitin' to see, see that's like a likin'
My time is up, I my mic and I leave, ha ha