Luyện nghe bài hát Unspoken Word

Yo, yo the unspoken word, you not heard, get your brains open
Controlled emotions freewill as the token
a sword tucked sharp inside your personal
We can a shot or we can bust a verse or two

on the street Dunn Dunn Bobby's goin' Digital
Hoverin' the city inside the Woman's invisible jet
by the Meth we move undetected in Secret Society Sects
NARC's radar suspected us to be a cloud

Ejectin' lightning, strikin' like a wild knuckle fight, in New
A million strands of spider webs to make my vest
The energy compacted within, my inner chest
One touch of my eagle clutch, rips your guts

Brass head kill you with a rapid, head bust
spyin', the ammo flyin', the steel iron
Blow a nigga neck his head, like dandelions
My team is a magazine of

But we calmly, defeat your army, by steam
Noisy as a barkin' dogs, rap's sweat hogs
back to the catalogue, hip-hop cyborg
Bobby Digital, clogged bitch you analog

We blowin' creatin' Scooby Doo fogs
Escape cell block eight's my tape on the
Sean Connery, calmly bombin'
Who on my phenomenon

Word up, no hurry up, for the
You Duck, you get touched by the razor cut
You the flurry huh, don't worry yo
You get cut by the razor, yo, yo, yo yo

The Wu rag tied around your head, a doo rag
Carry black guns in small school bags
date, will be engraved on the wall, in Roman numerals
The Looney Tune I be rollin' with, be screwin' you

to make a nigga shit in his pants, with one glance
Laid back like a fat bike, on the kickstands
My Clan'll make the hardrock chump turn to glass
And shatter, leave no traces of your

You kids playin' hot feet, wait 'til you go to I pull your teeth
I'm vegetarian bitch, I need the beef
So how I spell
Z, arm leg, leg arm head

B.O.B.B.Y.
You don't
You don't have
It's a high

The unspoken word, you not heard, get brains open
Controlled freewill as the same token
Keep a tucked sharp inside your personal
We can bust a shot or we can bust a or two

It's Digital, word you can't ridicule
We see a in the garden, we get rid of you

Bobby you be on bullshit, all the time
With them big words and shit, I free y'all niggaz
What the you think you are some king or somethin'
Motherfucker you ain't shit, profilin'

Yo, yo, my of the Killa Bee Clan's founds their peers
Buried for a thousand years, or in tears
My lyrics straight, and spine tingling
Like from a baby's mouth, bitch niggaz you be lingerin'

Bobby bobs panties bitches with big asses
Bobby you be buggin', girl my flashes
My seeds be royal, sweat Muslim oil
My Earth birth to the fertile crescent soil

No time for fragile planet for small
My dick bust a universe, my weigh a moon, stay in tune
Champagne thoughts with Bud Light money, blunts dipped in
Digital, make the day feel sunny

Slang slides for him plan record upon the Lord
Confuse you like a forty-eight track
Milli phaser blast a hole in your the size of moon craters
These anti-crucified on my crossfader

Fuck the bloodshed, you be your soul
Physical emotion we will control
darts I apply to your back, like horse brandin'
I clear a men with a jaw of an assbone, black Samson

The word, you not heard, get your brains open
emotions freewill as the same token
Keep a sword sharp inside your personal
We can bust a shot or we can a verse or two

It's Bobby Digital, word you ridicule
See a in the garden, we get rid of you
savages, against the Digital
Fuck you Analog, the shit is

The unspoken word, you not heard, get your open
Controlled emotions freewill as the token
Keep a sword tucked sharp your personal
We can bust a shot or we can bust a or two

Digital, word you can't ridicule
See a in the garden, we get rid of you
You slimy savages, shit is critical
Fuck you Analog we be Digital

Bobby Digital, word up that, Bobby Digital