Luyện nghe bài hát To Each His Own

Yeah, uhh uhh I.N.I. is in the
Yeah uuh
with my man Extra P and my man Q-T
Here in the to be
the capital P, Rock on

I'm just from my voice bring life to microphones
And my weight phone moves I'm for the dead zone
You heads flown and a crazy rest
You vest when the Kane come to test the best
So up is the one the non-half stepper
of the thought, healer of the lepras
Controller of the treezy with no ego to
Cause I level headed, vocabulary
I'm better up in the dome, I'm to crush
Rollin' up I spill the free
See the G bring it to you in the physical
Comin' through the crucial ball material
I entertain each time I'm in the
Leavin brothers guessin', yo what's that
Got 'em wishin' was on this bitches mouth goin' down
InI vibrations plumb tracks
Most of found cats couldn't match that
Touch this, I don't think you attempt to
Cause if you do, plus I got two
From gettin any
No to each his own

To his own (repeat 8 times)

it out to each his own, watch out cat
Niggas think daz can get a dollar
Choices made, they the ill
Inside a wanna survivalism of all the scrams
It's let's make you move, tryin to be topscore
And he really don't a rats ass who he go to
He's a big boy, he bites all he can
But yo I eat all plates hip hop written on it
Pete Rock the I.N.I. shittin on it
Lyrically ain't no second guesses
The most poppin shit talker is the one who
And you see the Abstract with a tight lipped

Speakin on my peace and my is ever vary
Til my I dialogue
Sit back with a whole lot a love, it with claps
I'm on some grown men shit, my peak is not yet
So I my one and take 'em each
To his own

me, I'm here to earn a man a buck or two
Now a chance with life or lose the fuckin you
All your friends, your lack potent
You to be shy but now you wanna be my stands
On the E-L this is gonna for a second
I'm catchin wreck, how many others should she step in
The sack with, guess I get a Profalectic
to the crib in case I smack it
Bad cause a gym hat caught it flat
Plus the ball stick wasn't even all of
Now it's hectic I'm to the joint gettin injected
Plus the fact that I'm
So check it out, yo when you with chicks
And they spread out, with skins to take ya head out
Use precaution some is packin' death behind the set
Peace to the Gods, so watch your
To his own

To each his own, is sown, bout to full blown
Brother who could be a clone
Large Pro so fuck bullshit harsh, yo
I'm rappin with the weapon my squad glow
Like a diamond, so sham fan, I have to climb in
That ass like a truck, leavin niggas as
Like lightening that cats flow goes right in the volt
In the end peace to land ten
Cee-Lo the I.N.I. is my people
So sit back relax and just listen we pull
The and honeys fake fours did clone
To each his own, to his own

(repeated til fade)