Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

We ready, to start the set

It's clockwork, got work, put it in doctors with awkwardness
Mopped your whole flock up, and toward ya
Scattered all up on the chalkboard, Socrates self is
From farmers to metropolis, I get process all twisted

mental visual optics, my job description rock wiz
Clock ticks, I'm giving oxygen to the thoughtless
knocking the planet off it's axis, like oxes chappin'
Boxing up out though, peepin' it loose
Seeped in to you, in to the outro
MC is I be about though
The freshest widow though

I can outflow, any doubt
Your little mouth throw out so, take it out
So I'm a gardener, I'm a eatin' all you carnivores
I'm an ancient Zen master philosophic
Comin' like the art of war, handyman lyrical hardware
And my house ain't made a
But its made of an array of pages that'll ya like a Ninja
Unemployed, no

I got work, and my job
A rap
sun up to sun down
And clockwork

Can you
Every beat be made with sucker DJ's plus and tape
Can you
Lyrics that I write will put you in sound out of

Can you
Master of yes is he the one slippin'
Or is he the real
Can you
The way we keep runnin' for a record around the block

Grabbin' the mic and unravelin' with, the force of a hit
Travelin' gift of gab and I'm it, are havin' a fit
A man and a myth with a hat of magical tricks in my cabina net
Jamming and rippin' the average listener cramming in it like a
A bit at a
This critical rhyming individual will shine your kind
It's little so little that I will be your mind
tearin' yo ego and spiritual flows, divine imperial

Signed and delivered, so time rewind and give it all
Your undivided attention, divide is in
in addition, see I'm like a mathematician
Egyptologist
Hip hop man submerging you all in my baptism
Security of the rap prison, slap rhythms into newborns
And birth rap ism into blunts from sacks
Get 'em off and fat dividends, now that's livin'

See I got work, and my job
A rap
From sun up to sun
And clockwork

Can you
Every beat be made with sucker DJ's plus and tape
Can you
Lyrics that I will put you in sound out of sight

Can you
Master of scratching yes is he the one
Or is he the real
Can you
The way we rock runnin' for a record around the block

One two, one, two
is my mic, my rhyme, my beat and my crowd

Do I have to give up my signature? To get ya to it out
I'm walking the path that had planted
Or jah, whoever you give shout to
If your doubts rip you out your physical watch your drift up out
Floatin' up on your way to infinity, kiss the
Just about, when you get to the point where the alien are out

'em I sent you to help ya and give ya directions
Wherever you're going so that you miss the route
See, I send you traveling far, unadulterated
And you'll catch a flaw, I'm a hip hop astrologist
And my a shooting star, I'm a bartender all into your mental
Sittin' at the bar force injure

More injure pretenders the inventor of plenty dullage
Your loving at your door like
Witnesses is in the fall
If I was your landlord you wouldn't need to pay the at all
give me applause whenever I floss that'll be the only cost

See my
A rap
sun up to sun down
And it's clockwork and it don't

Can you
beat be made with sucker DJ's plus scissors and tape
Can you
Lyrics that I write will put you in out of sight

Can you
Master of scratching yes is he the one
Or is he the real
Can you
The way we rock runnin' for a record around the block