Luyện nghe bài hát What It Is

As we move forward towards the new
We will no longer communicate with inflections
It be necessary to communicate through telekinesis
We will your mind and concentrate harder
Focus, focus, focus, focus, hey brother, it is?

Raps like Wars, only the stars die
Its no sequels, B3 cases,
Before and Neo was killin 'em
We was roulettes in the hood like Remo Williams

Understand an underground bomb
Get serious or die laughin John Ritter
Young Eastwood, tryin' to eat good
Breathe easy, relax, Mac like

Keep snorin, keep sleepin, I'll tourin
Come back, lay in the cut Neosporin
Came out of the fallopian
Pharoahe hungrier than Ethiopians

all in my teeth, stomach stickin' out
Niggas want dibs on the weed but ain't out
See is not 'American Idol'
is me tryin' to eat, human survival

Spit at your rapper, take his title
Stick needles in his eyeballs 'til his signs are no longer
This is ain't that, I'm not
These those rhymes, I'm not him

This is more cocaine all night
Shine like the new five fog lights, no
More sunshine and one line in your mind
To remind you of you were nine

you were bustin' cherries
It wasn't to grind them
Now we all on our
And you got the to press frisbees, what it is?

it is?
it is?
it is?

If I'm not home on the range, me at the range
Practicin my aim, gat you in your brain,
They thought I was backpacks,
Didnt know that he inside the knapsack

Today's niggas do skate by
Run in your crib on some Eye for the Straight Guy' shit
But not homosexuals, they in gunplay
your furniture, fix your Feng Shui

They be swearin' cute
But a B up in the box, cutter in the boot
With the sex appeal and no ice
To fight the bear arms, I'm not talkin' wifebeaters

When they see me they say that's that
My last name should be 'That's That
Sounds nice, Pharoahe that's that
Never catch me with them plastic cat fast

With the flow so influential
Niggas fucked up, they get no now
Next you spittin' on mine
Bet your bottom you be spittin' over rhymes, what it is?

it is?
it is?
it is?