Luyện nghe bài hát Verbal Battle

f/ Miz

Intro: The Damaja

In the when hip hop was strong
The Supahuman Klik ruled the
Bringin that futuristic hip hop, presently in
The first in arms of the Supahuman Klik
Was the all mighty, all powerful, Miz
I think she can describe it how she does

{Miz
Thought I disappeared now the smoke has cleared
I come from times with inabitions, to face with fears
While shootin stars that I can shift my gears

So I raise my eye, I drink to that, say cheers
And let the fire wash away the tears, burn like salt
On open wounds, thoughts consume all
Give birth to these rhymes like an oral
Uhh, positive throughout the galaxy
Time to switch to reality, make proper
for the souls of
It's the same for niggas that stuck with slave mentality
Or these ass rappers, they got no originality
But my mentality, me travel around the galaxy
Time gets shorter, I'm on the water, run
It seems like everyone was me
a nasty girl like Vanity
Make wild, I smoke la, anything to keep my sanity
Ain't got no friends, with me is family
If standing next to me, nothing's what it seems to be

Sending energy, when I rhyme, but no time for questions
If freestyling is my bible, I fall in hip hop sessions
Of the tribal blessings, to be learned
Respect had to be earned and not

On the fourth of but not amongst the men that living
Guy collides, selfish minds can't asked to be forgiven
Ain't no back the hands of time,
past spirits have risen

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Black, black,

verbal, power, verbal,

{Miz
Power of the moon and the of a sonic boom
Help me heel like battle wounds, to that I'm immune
We come thru like the first platoon, into smoke filled

Into it seems like magic mushrooms, from the to the tomb
I got a meetin in the room, I be back real soon
o-o-o-oh

To strike the deathblow, continue with a never ending
And all pro, precise position, a crossbow

Friend or foe, gas heads go from C.E.O. to row
See the toxic flow, it's poison waters overflow
Paint a mental picture, Michaelangelo
Words with the sting of a scorpio
mad bong, to collapse the Walls of Jericho

Overflow and explore, I hope you got your rolled
this is the same, no matter which zip code
My pro, bitches is robbed,
suckin the diamonds out ear lobe
I keep it tracked like a barcode of
And fight these back with the Code of Hammurabi

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{Miz
I strike with magnum force, send you on a course
With no remorse, I tap the source and knock you off ya high
While beats and rhymes have intercourse to reproduce their born
sworn not to make the same mistakes as there parents

Written on there face, time worn sharpen then a poison storm

Step on first month Capricorn, quiet
and boots my everyday uniform
Elegants ruffness and inocence, if ever given a
Hell have a fury like a scorn
My niggas strife to perform, I struggle to the norm

Give me any platform and I perform lyrical storms
I make it hot, you keep it luke
From hotels to college dorms, keep these niggas torned

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Lot of other people, other groups of these consciousness
Virtually to defend against (repeated over and over)