Luyện nghe bài hát What Goes On Pt. 7

Do you know what goes on?

Yo, can not see me, can not be me or
Capture the phrase blasted off stage when I tour
I am but a messanger to blow up
My niggas it all the time, lyrically 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 shorties I hit it I'm as a blizzard
Nigga what? You want, I'll bust your fronts, with the of my
Black paper chase ya and then ya rhyme
Sucker, how I hate it when you waste your time
My state of mind, shine like it's studded
I rhyme on stage, word is bond, when I'm on, I rage
Got the 12 gauge at the rest so play, and into you lay
My everyday M.O. is gettin dough cause times is
Than a mother for brothers to scuffle shuffle your kid
Cause the odds is, niggas'll and live, foul
This wild environment produce, the music in me
So my the blend of what is and was
You could get a buzz it, but enter too deep
And reach a you fall and then plummit beyond real
Where you're if your raps ain't ill
Another crab motherfucker cap to peel
Through these amps, I motivate to dance
Niggas too advanced, I warn, I'm just tellin you what on

Do you wanna what goes on?

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

Here on agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast
They hinder, wavin 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 regret it, thinkin about steppin to me
Niggas forget it - you'll get gassed with leaded
Most energetic, I never I'm tightly threaded
I flip scripts like twistness in calisthetics
Thought, Elo and me a trio
Talent is strong, word is
I'm just tellin you goes on

Do you know what goes on?