Luyện nghe bài hát Vocal Artillery

Oh yeah, people
we go
Party people, the house
Ya'll want more?
Ya'll want more?
Let me hear ya say
Let me hear ya say 'hell

Tuna the smoke-jumper, packing my oral
from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon
Swallow flows, we turning plush tires
Mellow intros be burning like brush fires
vocal leprosy, using discrepancy
Lyric weaponry lessens chances of testing me
and freeze MC's, I block atrocities
True philosophies from the of black Socrates
The pocket-penciler in your
Killing Dracula who bit from my vernacular
I can it
The ill we occupy
No lullaby, got you high, when I a fly
Verse, for my people, let me breath
Give a heave-ho, and your cerebral
System, Cut Chemist the fader
Tuna the group debater
We you duplicators

'Cause I'm an aristocrat, diplomat
And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, it's that

'Cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto
And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, it's that

They me Mister Antagonistic, drastic
Coming from a place where these cops get assed kicked
The trick unified was the cornerstone
But now a lyric to the dome is how we warn a clone
alone, the strength of God makes my mission higher
They found a liar dead, strung up fishin' wire
The mystifier packin vocal
Making lovely word connections like Woolery
The cool in me, make your block turn on one rhyme
Electrifying some nocturnal sunshine
The planetary pioneer and his
Cut Chemist, Chali Tuna spittin'
Painting pictures, sisters adapt 'cause
We take it back chiropractors
Actors on wax worse for real MC's
Who worth your so they search for me

'Cause I'm an aristocrat, diplomat
And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, it's that