Luyện nghe bài hát Tongues of The Next Shit

[k] whatch you on
[m] i'm on some next kid
[k] yo whatchu on
[m] yo, I'm on some next kid
[k] yo on kwan?
[m] i'm on some next kid
[k] well blueprint a face and use his head as the grid

[mad
Mad and the immortal, keepin it in the streets
Track back with amnesiac microphone
I see the thunder hear the when I'm writing
are always fighting, I find that shit real inviting
So let's it, cause as soon as we meet
You and your crew dissapear like lee from fuckin beat street
Breathtakin words, verbs, and
Make wanna have cookouts around my genitals
Smackin dice and mics
Watchin try to see me when they know I'm beyond they sights
Mortals with no skills, check the
Yo my style's a gold digger, cause me and her be men
Professionals, mass
the man out your body like a homosexual
I'm kickin style to the microphone sweat
Cause we on some shit, that the nigga ain't on yet

[m] you on k?
[k] i'm on next shit kid
[m] yo on k?
[k] yo, I'm on some next k
[m] yo on k?
[k] i'm on some next kid
[m] well blueprint a niggaz head and use his as the grid

My split, oceans, the mystic, phenomenon
Kalonji rocks, rhymes like, romulan war
flow, realistic, perfectonist
Intelligence my brain like the exorcist
I change, and places like an inter-transitional
Element, outer space
It's the ultra, human eater of
With telepathics that float, inside, gigabytes
Of many eyes, which spit up quadratic formulas
up, let me warn ya
This manuscriptical, crimatical,
Connectical, poetical, supernatural,
Infallible, acrobatical
basic instinctual
Warrior, hip-hop who catches wreck is on that shit
That the next nigga ain't on yet

[k] whatch you on
[m] I'm on some next kid
[k] yo on kwan?
[m] yo, I'm on some next kid
[k] yo on kwan?
[m] I told you, I'm on some next kid
[k] well tell baby ass niggaz to leave they rhymes in the crib

skillz]
Skillz, the ill rapper killer emerge
From a sack with a up body like a caterpillar
What? it's if I conceive it
And if you made it then that shit's to be paraplegic
So leave it, and fuck what might say
It's time for real to represent, va the right way
We gets in it and pussy get fried
If you birthin wack rhymes, get yo' tubes tied

Yes, conceived at logic like
I posess the force to make, humans, stop
And watch the one, kalonji
Cause, a million be followin me like gandhi
All the way to the end of the universe
Exobiologic, foremost and
Check it I got so much flavor, taste it
In the future, boom it in your, it in your
it in your spaceship - the next shit

[m] yes, the next for nine five
[k] basic instincts
[m]
[k] the bedroom
[m] dj
[k] forever
[m]
[k] the medieval
[m] yes, and all the va, you at black?
[k] all the va, all the va,
[m]
[k]
[m]
[k] yeah,
[m] yes
[k] yo, the
[m] yes
[k] and the motherfuckin from the westend
[m] the .. the real shit
[k] i'm you right now, right now
[m] gonna get your nuts cut off
[k] for
[m] it's my nigga
[k] for
[m] this year
[k] virginia is gonna infiltrate next millenium
To all you motherfuckers, wake up now
And see gonna happen
[m] die

* music fades out and comes in *

[m+k] uhhhhh!

[mad
to my mother!
I be super lyrics like jason's ass brother

Nigga, my catch wreck
I'm mixin up ill styles, interracial sex

skillz]
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Yes word, so be hesitant -- if you at me wrong nigga
You get the fuckin impediment

What?
Invincible, in va, ..

* fades recognition*