Luyện nghe bài hát What Goes On Part 7

Do you wanna know what on?

Yo, can not see me, can not be me or
the metaphoric phrase blasted off stage when I tour
I am but a messanger to blow up
My niggas knew it all the time, I was a dime
At the age of nine, Black, could rhyme
On the mic I never wasted time, I'm, the wizard
When I visit I hit it I'm cool as a blizzard
Nigga what? You want, I'll bust your fronts, with the of my
Black chase ya and then erase ya rhyme
Sucker, MC's how I it when you waste your time
My state of mind, shine like diamond studded
I budded on stage, word is bond, when I'm on, I rage
Got the 12 at the rest so play, and into rest you lay
My M.O. is gettin dough cause times is rougher
Than a mother for brothers to shuffle your cards kid
Cause the odds is, hustle and live, foul
This wild hostile produce, the music in me
So my style's the of what is and was
You could get a from it, but enter too deep
And reach a summit you fall and then beyond real
Where you're killed if your ain't ill
Another motherfucker 'nother cap to peel
Through these amps, I camps to dance
Niggas too advanced, I warn, I'm tellin you what goes on

Do you know what goes on?

Inside my head, you to see
The appear, the shit's not clear
What if I flipped, would you know how to maintain edge
I'm takin heads because, no fuckin ledge
I allegiance to my cosmic guide
I fit in three dimensions if I tried
Civilizations I can delete, so don't bother me
Battle Jehovah gaining universal soveirgnty
Niggas run around like clones, I got planets and
the galaxy my name's well known (my name's well known)
I'm all in my zone, you wouldn't understand
Stare in my face, around and catch a sun tan

Here on this agenda, is no pretenders
So when we to assassinate your cast members
They shall hinder, white flags, man we surrender
Those half-assed negroes know they're no
In syringes, I can up lyrical vengeance
And my grammar, might do a life in slammers
You should it, thinkin about steppin to me
Niggas forget it - you'll get gassed with leaded
energetic, I never snag I'm tightly threaded
I flip scripts pattern twistness in calisthetics
Black Thought, Elo and me a
Talent is strong, is bond
I'm just you what goes on

Do you wanna know what on?