Luyện nghe bài hát Top Prospects

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Mr. e is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west
a little tighter, pull the all-nighter... --the high and the mighty--
Taste this delicious, mystic
Ridiculousness, I like my snippets
I strip down to the core and explore
Many more want what I have in
For you, in this era, this mic's a terror
My scripts consist of parchness
I gave the to eve and she ate it
the pyramids and the sphinx, and now you fuckin hate it
Co-create the reborn, keep mic torn
My defense is tight like jason
On these on the cobs, lop for pop, now they popcorn
Plus I got a of em, so stick it to em
Bring to em, slip the ducats to em
Still gettin ruined when I bring my touch to em
Can't feel my shit no what I say
Though they ass out at fappy's on the bagel buffet, no delay
is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west connect
Where the intense, dope rhymes dispense... --here go the evidence--

--you now tuned evidence!--
For more funs and guns, I'm stressed on gettin sex
Yo I take it as it comes, on occasions
I my heart, chimes, and organ
But this is for your heartbeats twelve in the
Never tense, I rock the flossy, fly shit from
Don't drink so I get when I sip bacardi
Spark party, no question
Never caught guess, and
Seldom lose I got my chips on the table
Go against the oz, and the wizard
So play that evil shit then short, get the blizzard
Why is it you be buildin that's fake and useless?
Heads they hard, yo their favorite movie's lukas
Now you like ? caught locusts
This style's covered like rakim's, I no joke, this
Flow is out of control rap in fact
Man I told em in the front, in the middle, in the back, it's like

[mr.
Defari is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west
Give em all high-fives, you don't qualify "here come's the brother" --

Yo, pass that gallon I'm hear to score like marcus allen
From l.a. mc stallion
Only a few I know got the chronic like ev'
Yo, fuck the nonsense, our eastern conference
And now we do it coast to coast like the --the magnificent--
Defari, eon, and
The present tense is dope rhymes to the power
Wack mc's fight in the yard, I the God that towers
And shoot at will shoot to kill with lyrical
Like the beatnuts, pop the trunk and this bitches head for the hills
But in my trunk there's straight like that
And a licensed nba spalding notebook, that looks phat
With phat rhymes and pages and pages
This shit's outrageous, independence connect, drop ? ? ?
For wages, blow both and outdoor stages
All ages feel they like the flute, this gets contagious

[mr.
We are three top prospects, mic checks get rep, connect
Come to the team with defense, defari, eon, and evidence