Luyện nghe bài hát X-Files

Star-struck MC's no attention
From the man whose mind is not in this dimension
I'm on another plane, sicker than the mother
The ultimate expression, yes

Heed, my flow's symphonic, hypnotic,
semiotic but doper than narcotics
A few a y'all caught it on my release
But now, my increased, enhanced

Del meets the halfway, and slap a rapper in his chops
The drops, you get pneumonia
Or maybe exposed to radiation by
say rap's an idiom, get the A S R S P

And then a medium, the of both worlds
Brilliantly engineered, dement your fear
Del is now in the clear, I was in
But now free to be everything that I

Abandon the plan and the
And the haters that to their needs agree
bizarre, by far anarchy no control
No soul, the whole fucking gonna fold

Unless we administer, since, as we the
Twenty-first century your worst enemy
Gotta get it together, mentally and
niggers think I'm a smart-ass, it makes 'em mad at me

Why? 'Cause I try my best to eliminate
Not letting my burn out like cigarettes
There's bigger threats thieves or your pet peeves
But what's right in your face is what believes

Del, what you got up sleeve?
If it was up to me
I pass the baton 'cause it's tough to lead
But still I facts here and there so I can up the seed
So you must

Del, what you got up your
If it was up to me
I would pass the baton 'cause tough to lead
But I drop facts here and there so I can up the seed
So you must X-Files

Lots of rappers today on imagery
I myself depend on and my energy
It's at every single gathering
Of young black youth it's got to be some niggers

Averaging out to be 'bout out a G
Now motherfuckers build 'cause it's all they see
I take glee in the fact I'm me
Not a follower, a dollar make me sell my soul

Del is compared to your subterfuge
I got the same code of ethics Jungle use
Now, every nigger wanna be related
Can't rhyme and they're made of self-hatred

That's why they boundaries that's sacred
From the street to the corporate scene they all business
for self, phony doesn't work
Your holds no weight when you let the Devil lurk

Fighting I been evil myself
But I'm still a man with experience under my belt
I may be young but my is old
Living in the ice ages where a nigga's soul is

Don't give a fuck about your or his
But if you get a gat for protection, who
Comin' up ain't the same as pullin' everybody else
But try telling that to niggers are spellbound

They'll probably say you talk too much
They think too much
So be careful who you trust

Del, you got up your sleeve?
If it was up to me
I would the baton 'cause it's tough to lead
But still I facts here and there so I can up the seed
So you believe

Del, what you got up your
If it was up to me
I would pass the baton 'cause it's to lead
But still I drop facts here and so I can up the seed
So you must X-Files, X-Files, peace