Luyện nghe bài hát Untouchables

The untouchable cat whose style is
I can be for the smooth and silent type
My violence bites tight like it was teeth
I'm chief, opponents with beef, you're put to sleep

My radical brain, will run your terrain, I'm comin'
It's simple and plain, you're hurtin', no numbin' the pain
Warpin' your to convex with ill techs
Still flex, kill specs on decks

Mic checks, and tight reps, collect all bets
We'll see how the lights get
The illest attack, I fight with artillery
smacked then verbally humbled

You stumble and fumble, so I posession
Music moves in cycles, progression
Thuganomics lesson is when records are bought
Analyzed for lies and fillers,

Gorillas make scrilla if the correct
All you need is a hook, and a hand to
cred but respect Mc's before me
Don't blast the back heat but the streets, can't me

Hands nice, I your wigpiece
Leave your hard rep
Just like when left the big east

Bust
Y'all know my steez, yo we the bar
Assassinate the
know my steez, Trademarc and John Cena
Assassinate the

Y'all know my steez, yo we the bar
the mainstream
Y'all my steez, Trademarc and John Cena
the mainstream

I calculate the hi-hat, the bassline

The slideback, the decides that, Trademarc
raps through divine contact
The synapse to a syntax [unverified], define clever
We Trademarc's photo id below the letters

Your rhymes are general played, minimal
eyes was blinded by the signs of federal banks
You lost focus of function
'Member back when MC's used to spit and say that meant
(Shit)

The mainstream clean
the corporate industry became the same dream
And I back below the scene
Mappin' out the future warfare

To sweep the streets lethal, to meet you
too, editorial restrictions
Cause labels need candy ass rappers so the can listen
Not the system

The last talented cats lost they status
Real raps end up gratis tracks on mixtapes that sell
executives and marketing schemes
Designed rims, and music, and bed in jail

I know the can tell, I see through the image
acts is timid
I want hard beats, basslines, and lyrics vivid
A voice within it, tellin' me real rap is comin' back and boy it's

I want it, I breathe it, I it
I the scene and I bring destruction
You ain't worth your weight, mind the cost of post production
of Trademarc, the poet laureate

Through the of reason
Rhyme forever, but born out the 7 [unverified] to beat in

Bust
Y'all my steez, yo we raisin' the bar
Assassinate the
Y'all know my steez, Trademarc and John
Assassinate the

Y'all my steez, yo we raisin' the bar
the mainstream
Y'all know my steez, Trademarc and John
Assassinate the

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Y'all my steez, yo we raisin' the bar
the mainstream
Y'all know my steez, Trademarc and Cena
the mainstream

Y'all know my steer, yo we the bar
the mainstream
Y'all my steez, Trademarc and John Cena
the mainstream

Bust
Y'all my steez, yo we raisin' the bar
Assassinate the
Y'all my steez, Trademarc and John Cena
Assassinate the

Y'all know my steez, yo we the bar
Assassinate the
Y'all my steez, Trademarc and John Cena
Assassinate the
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