Luyện nghe bài hát Untouchables

The cat whose style is right
I can be for the smooth and silent type
My bites tight like it was vampire's teeth
I'm hammerin' chief, 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 frame to convex with ill
Still flex, specs on cassette decks

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

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

Gorillas scrilla if the market's correct
All you is a hook, and a hand to collect
Lack cred but respect Mc's me
blast the back heat but the streets, can't ignore me

Hands nice, I rock your
Leave your rep soft
Just like when left the big east

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

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

I calculate between the hi-hat, the

The slideback, the scene that, Trademarc
Designed raps through divine
The synapse to climb a syntax [unverified], define
We find photo id below the letters

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

The remained clean
Then the industry became the same dream
And I leaned back the scene
Mappin' out the future schemes

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

The last talented that lost they status
Real raps end up tracks on mixtapes that never sell
'Cause and marketing schemes
Designed rims, and music, and bed in jail

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

I want it, I it, I live it
I cornered the scene and I bring
You ain't worth weight, never mind the cost of post production
of Trademarc, the poet laureate

Through the of reason
Rhyme forever, but born out the 7 iller to beat in

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

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

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

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

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

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