Luyện nghe bài hát Upper Echelon

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

Welcome to the of Conscious

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

it out baby, check it out y'all
This upper echelon shit, what is this?

I be listening to real shit, real spit, 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 artist you wanna be
Moving the darkness, the light is what's in front of me
Front on me you posers exposing insecurities
Supposedly it's wack and replaces of maturity
The purity you to get in the game is gone
Ain't no conspiracy, stop looking for to blame it on
pay a debt, took a stale style and I made it fresh
Wait a second, got your girl wetter tomato flesh
Waiting on me with baited

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

to the
Walking through double fisted, I'm lifted on vicious
Everything is moving, I'm me a percentage
Vintage, but the sky is my ascendant
My is ride or die, I'm avoiding the evil temptress
Ain't no who the best is
You don't like it the fuck out of my mansions
Pimping down to the socks, and so is
The all night workout like Fitness
Y'all niggas is adorable,
The that you get is barely audible
People is ignoring you,
The last in the world that you belong is a recording booth
Order suit, niggas is up
Petroleum a lab when niggas get swept up
Custodians of culture, back to the future rap,
I class up the the spit is valedictorian