Luyện nghe bài hát Upper Echelon

Check it out baby, it out y'all
This that upper shit, what is this?

to the Prisoner of Conscious

Brainiac dum-dum, bust the
You feel it all up in soul, we getting spiritual
You heard I'm coming back, it's so scary I put the in you
I murder track, cause the rhymers like to stare at you
Real shit back, it's a
Rap been laughable over the year or two
Reflecting like a mirror through who is the real proof
I'm back with the classical shit, I pack
Substance like bowls of kush into a
And I vaporize ya', my paper may surprise ya'
No need to brag on my cause I'm a naturizer
I vibrate higher, the truth liars
I chose who is us
The lovers, the fighters, the writers, the
Cut the grass we see the vipers
We cut the cause we the diamonds

Check it out baby, check it out
This that echelon shit, what is this?

I be to real shit, real spit, like die hard feeling
Type of shit the fake niggas hard to deal wit'
I'm on a plane, I'm destroying em' while I build them
My threat can't be contained, so my name on Obama kill
Kweli the that you wanna be
Moving the darkness, the light is what's in front of me
on me you posers exposing your insecurities
Supposedly it's wack and replaces of maturity
The purity you need to get in the is gone
Ain't no conspiracy, stop looking for someone to it on
Gotta pay a debt, took a stale style and I it fresh
Wait a second, got your girl wetter tomato flesh
on me with baited breath

Check it out baby, check it out
This that upper echelon shit, is this?

to the
Walking through fisted, I'm lifted on something vicious
Everything is moving, I'm me a percentage
Vintage, but the sky is my ascendant
My girl is ride or die, I'm avoiding the evil
Ain't no question who the is
You don't like it stay the fuck out of my
down to the socks, and so is business
The all night workout 24-Hour Fitness
Y'all niggas is adorable,
The that you get is barely audible
is ignoring you, why?
The last place in the world that you belong is a recording
suit, niggas is gassed up
Petroleum a lab when these get swept up
Custodians of culture, back to the future rap,
I class up the the spit is valedictorian