Luyện nghe bài hát Unseen World Pt. II

B]
See, we still unseen, know I'm saying?
Still unseen, and since you still
gonna bring it

[Danja
Yo, the mistake that is made many that which aches in my mind
Is when fakes try to rhyme and take petty lines
To put stakes against but I breaks them like spines
Cause I make plenty rhymes are dimes
I'm often misunderstood cause I soften, would
You as good in a coffin, should
You think twice or thrice lady
Was on my getting hot in a shady spot
Screaming "Give me you got"
Don't stop get it get it, I hit it hit it
Shit it's hard me
Did it did it that you ain't seeing me?
it quit it, give up the mic device B
Cause never be as nice as me, G, forget it
I lit it like GE cause be-ee
The-ee D-ee M-O-W-F, ee hee
You crack me up Hump-deehee Dump-deehee
for thinking you can see me

[Speedis
How should I this? Me the cool cat like Ratcliff
For all the MC's who act as if I won't them on a cactus
Point me the mattress
I your career go backwards like a dyslexic actress
You try to attack this, I use you MC's for practice
I greet you back with
Something your front took straight up that just been ate up
While you went to sleep you couldn't wait up
Kill you and again, can't stop or won't stop
Til I squeeze your into a dot
Very do I break up the work you can't make up
Stains so strong Bounty couldn't up, so wake up
Imagine over 100 attacking you
That's my crew, straight the VA zoo
Keep your head up or be to die
Yours truly, franchise, oops, we caught you by suprise

Skillz]
While you get upset, I'm a get to the point
It's me, the nigga that slayed "E" on the vowel
And a thousand attempts been made to stop this
The niggas who talk and got sit, I'm a fill your 40 bottles with hot piss
Against the the ?Paraquan? is insane
Shorty, you the aft, I'm in the cockpit of the
I'm running through niggas, verbal to do niggas
Split one nigga's opinion and have him like two niggas
A rhyming for all you dreamers
You want to I'm on top of the game like an arena
I got your on me attack this
While your wack ass swole at fucking the hole in your mattress
The is that you ought to know the half
My staff's better, we bag the like Kraft
So fuck yapping, I in MC slapping
I give a about these noncircumsized niggas rapping
If words had actions, mine would be
And yours would make about as noise as a stillborn baby
So put it back in the womb and remix it
See the shit is coming so you ain't got to get it twisted
I'm aim, so fuck being a target
Son you wouldn't blow up if you was giving on the
Top of the fucking Stock Market
So flip your jibs and dodge your
I'm to get my ends to meet, fuck, and have some kids

Your preceptual attributes odd
In my face you'll see the beauty of God
I rappers in the euthanasia
Beauty of the Next is swift paragraphs is
the menegitis mind of conceptual inventions
That only hold intentions
I shine in the Nimbus, touch which leaves MC's
Stuck in between cause my
Frequency consumes attitives from 50 old secrecy rooms
I got the Spielberg, the ill-berg, the real
actually baffles and kills nerds
And halts and brain new days
Cause I in the image of the one you praise
I'm labeled as the
Or absolutely, completely, unbelievable

I write horrific, rotate my journals like
Murder messiah, upon death I cherish
Guard the barracks L's, so who you swearing at?
Set to lead a of terrorists like Everfrag
described my voice travels through liquid interludes
Decapitating apostles in underground duels
Child the greater, ever after war is
Air strike tiger force, marine the ocean
Take a wiff of contagious, Mt. Olympus
the flesh of rappers like I'm poetically carniverous
Conquest on starting crusades and riots
yellow journalists under pressure to keep quiet
About the crew with treacherous sound in this orbit
We move forward with unauthorized severe
the black emperor, let the poison be administered
Then your body mathematically like integer
No way of escaping the deaths and graphs of
your Biblical will with dead angel arms

[Lil'
I'm put on the Earth to do things, known by two names
The Lil' Rock, yo let's start a new game
I'm a throw docks at the clowns with moon fame
Get attached to the shit we gonna shoot game
Sharpshooter, aim, can flash two flames
You play niggas around and get hung by fat shoestrings
Bottle with a hat and a like Bruce Wayne
See it coming to a nigga, and my insane
Me and Poo swing, gin and juice who swings
And thing we all about that weed
I got a to make some grands in the southern pot lands
And it's for all to see
If we was teams you would
Took a long road Tims and walked it
Rap rules I it and still get high
Colnel Strong the main is to reach the organ with some
Flavors that be distorted, if they real inside, so heed
And bring your punk ass to Justice
It ain't going to be no welcome me

B]
I dedicate this to those who ask me "Lonnie, when your shit to drop?"
In a minute, yeah, it's time for me to get my
And blow the spot up, niggas loot hold your knot up
My be super like the cat (Don Dada)
I ain't of no man, you want it you can get it
We can battle on the phone, girl got my digits
What? I'm a player with more game your Sega
Had girl shaking like a hustler's pager when I ate her
Banged her from the back, one off on her butt cheeks
She went and her friends now they all want to fuck me
>From the cute to the ugly, skinny to the
These seven inches they the way I work it, money
I'm on top of the like Da Brat and I'm SoSo Def
That I use a hearing aid for my logo
Y'all get the photo, and now too slow, yo
(Woop woop) That's the of the po po
I'm 5 foot 10, 200
Known citywide from Park to Belle Mead
Been rapping 10 years, ain't y'all can tell me
so many dimes I should stop rapping and sell weed