Luyện nghe bài hát Definitive

Ok back before I make position to squeeze
The head cookin, eminate thought and grab my phallus
Please, I pump with unintentional malice
Wanna one of us is endin up in god's palace
Doubt my shit's official, the missile
Bio-computer virus with flesh eating
(I'm convinced) future mc's are sending robots back in
As we speak to kill my mother before I'm born, be
You catch a high cinchin, lucky you just the engine
On a quest but my breathe is on
Bad intentions to herd the lyrical peak, at my
Coflow providing dj's with weapons
Snatch that, disco daddy, father grand shh
Eliminate pretense, turn to sand
You're low budget doctor who special effects
And half-baked, you never get a buck when you act
E-l dash, p is ----- we smash
Be a bootleg, and buildin up a fat egg
I say fuck you, it's easy, say it again you
Love to rock bottom beats for the flicks
To and syncopate but I'm still in the mix
One of the many young breathers knockin out sequence
a l-o-t-t-o, carry a switch for self-defense
Rappers try to front, but when I rhyme, where that beef
If I'm just a then I'm takin over mirrors
? woo lock to mack cornum , maybe that's clearer

*mr. len cuts krs-one 'live and direct'*

See what I'm saying? see I'm saying?
It's the chorus, it's just the chorus
It's till infinity, coflow shit, and it

I rock prisms in different
Tainted blood donor, bustin melodies sound
extremist, hip-hop militia
Bitches suck the penis competition call me
When I collude, with mr. len brainfood, strictly
Never again I let a record trap me
Try to clap me, with paperwork that me empty
Gas me to diss me, I swear to God you'd to kill me
Turpentine fda approved
Styles invade for thin skinned rappers I scholastics
Sixteen-oh-four mackie
Leave you in the dust, bustin them ? try move for
Ninety degrees is coflow, runnin
Mc's they bite my shit, but I don't give em clearance
Hell, I put my shit out even if I have to
Like a bucket of herbs before a pressing,
But excessive, sexually suggestive
I can a cookie out of pussy, no question
off, deadly like cigarettes and black coffee
Long as I got and a knot you can't stop me

*mr. len again*

till infinity
Coflow
Knowhati'msayin, it out, check it out

Mc's is livin in breakbeat hell
You try to knock me off the ladder kid the I swell
It matter turnin liquid into wine by design
Not I'm je-sus, the holy buck, with a halo
an urbanite riding the train till I hit paydirt
Smoke bones that's in a coflow and like max
my flavor, experimental behavior ? by scientist?
Got props from brooklyn hasidic jews to queens
The jersualem type connection
Mork in erection, fiendin out for female
My style is one whole piece, your shit is just the notes
Eminent chronic, mc's pneumonic
You're buggin now that, radio wack reconvene
I for my condition, company flow vaccine
Indelible mc's, choice top
Krazy kings, from techniques to manhood
I make my own and go against it
Pissin on authority, dropped out of school, for
To do this shit, but resonate classic
Pops wasn't around so I'm a secondhand
Hypothesis simple, the is my pimple
the extra cash then coflow multplying like triplets
It's senseless, rapeprs elderly and defenseless
Going into is worthless, fuck it
I got your surplus, as long as there'll be on the surface
I claim my and boast, cause I deserve to
Swerve to, miss the link, colder than a fetus on a hockey
You think not what? be he not
For ? and not givin up a somethin at the weed spot
Bigg jus the verdict on this beat (that shit is mad hot)
Give a whistle if you hear this, can't me
Try to my lyrics short and fat like joe pesci
God me

*mr.
Know what I'm saying, infinity
Still working out the
gonna be on though
Mc's can't fuck with me, shit
Forgot to you that
Mr. len, jus, bms, and then you have me, elijah
The one and diamond speechless starving artist
Goin on nine to five
shit, mr. len..