Luyện nghe bài hát Super Lyrical

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Ay-yo my murderous rap attack is actual fact
Tactical tracks match perfectly graphical stats
a you lack the magical dap of tragical rap
That tackles you back and shackles and at you
That's...the madness I'm on, the savage, the strong
The marriage, a of havoc and song
massacre's on as if Picasso laced you
There's lotsa skeletons locked
in the closet of my of Grayskull
I'm at grade school, that's why I have to debate you
My raps are like Capel, slashin' face, you
That's how a master you
I'm Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my label
I'm his halo
God I pray that you send my father back as an
Language is fatal and it's
I'm only emphasizin', I'm all about business and enterprisin'
I'm super lyrical, a boosts the chemicals
used contenicals inside of my mental projectable

CHORUS -- Lyrically I'm supposed to (Biggie)
Niggaz'll tell you that I'm with the
blah, blah, (Canibus)
Lyrically I'm...<>...I'm supposed to

BLACK --
Black Thought the lyricist, your arch-nemesis
Still with the Punisher, my accomplice
Stressin' to emcees how they really want this
Electrifying shit his excellency spit
These they sentimental such with a gentle touch
Dancin' double and all sayin' nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your up like uppercuts
New found ways of rippin' shit up, I
Your squad chest swell up, still mini-ay-ture to me
I bring the extremity
Musically intense with the globe in
Contemplatin' where the world traveler been
The Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a
you in some 'ol next shit, ill poetic
Thought from Illadelph somethin' like nothin'
My talk stomp like elephants upon elf, cause...what...

CHORUS -- I'm supposed to represent
Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah,
I'm supposed to represent
You will lose...I break you (Ivan Drago from "Rocky")
I'm supposed to represent
Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice the blah, blah, blah
I'm-I'm-I'm...<>...
I'm to represent

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Ay-yo Roots east coast niggaz reppin' the streets most
With heat, toast, and keep close Phillies than Pete Rose
These dos, niggaz that'll ya mentals
Lyrics'll twist your into pretzels
the "Triumph" instrumental

BLACK --
My instrumental's the Renaissance, no
To nothin' you come across, lyrical
The crowd pleaser emcees freeze then catch
praise the Lord of rap thesis, true believers

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Just me Baby Jesus 'cause lady niggaz be praisin' me
for the way I blaze to be crazily, tape to CD lasery
It to be amazingly flavery
Daaaaze 'em to my rhymes basically hypnotize you occasionally

THOUGHT --
Occasionally as I focus on my opus
The way it's all up and emcees is hopeless
I leave your wrecked as I erect scultpures
My thought's just a fortress, approach ferocious up-closeness

Chorus -- Lyrically I'm supposed to
tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
I'm-I'm-I'm...<>...
I'm supposed to
Lyrically..."It's suicide!"
Lyrically..."You've seen him, you know how he is!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."It's suicide!"
Lyrically..."You've him, you know how strong he is!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."You win!"
Lyrically..."You lose..."
Lyrically..."I must you..."
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