Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

We ready, to start the set

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

Form mental visual optics, my job description wiz
Clock ticks, I'm toxic oxygen to the thoughtless
Intoxicant the planet off it's axis, like oxes chappin'
Boxing compin up out though, peepin' it
in to you, begin' in to the outro
MC is what I be about
The freshest without though

I can outflow, any doubt
little mouth throw out so, take it out though
So I'm a gardener, I'm a chef all you carnivores
I'm an Zen master philosophic thought
Comin' the art of war, handyman with lyrical hardware
And my house made a ginger
But its made of an array of pages slay ya like a Ninja
Unemployed, no

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 keep runnin' for a around the block

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

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

See I got work, and my job
A rap
From sun up to sun
And it's

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

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

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

Do I have to give up my To get ya to figure it out
I'm walking the that Allah had planted
Or jah, whoever you give shout to
If your doubts rip you out your physical watch your spiritual up out
Floatin' up on your way to infinity, the clouds
about, when you get to the point where the alien ships are out

Tell 'em I 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 never a flaw, I'm a hip hop astrologist
And my raps a shooting star, I'm a bartender all your mental
at the bar ventures force injure

More injure pretenders the inventor of plenty dullage
Your buzzin' at your door like
Witnesses is in the fall
If I was your landlord you need to pay the rent at all
give me applause whenever I floss that'll be the only cost

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

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
of scratching yes is he the one slippin'
Or is he the captain?
Can you
The way we rock keep runnin' for a record around the