Luyện nghe bài hát Down Syndrome

I be that mind blessin', blessin' these we've ignited
Want to it to my face, man, you're cordially invited
'Cause cited, you possess no science in your thinking
So I'm gonna never, blinking

Fingers be pointin' and leakin' falsifyin' the
You I'm pink, I blink with them shades of thought and think
And in this corner be the hush, so play on William
'Cause at the sound of the bell my circle controls
And all MC's sweat, we bringin buckets of heat

So don't fret, kid, I let you lick the I secrete, yo
Even my foes give me bravos and shows
Total domination in this rhyme

Yeah, the is a cinch, I rock the womb with a mic
And in the days of the nickel and
I de yes yes y'allin was the callin, clearly not for the gat
For combat, I a bag of my rhymes for the SAT

I'm Plug one-of-a-kind, for you delight
And for you sucker MC's, step to your
Ain't no thoughts and all your thoughts are from Orion
I can tell that you a devil by the you're designin'
Your play doggin' tactics, fuck with my facets
Just you talk all that glock shit
Don't you can rock shit
Your identities on
Just a form of protozoa tryin' to cross them

See high horse gettin' shot by the sheriff
'Cause nobody's for crimes
And all you skirts need to checkin' in your upstairs attic
Mase is smackin' hoes, if hoes is startin' static

Now it all good when your jam goes wood
So as a deterrent, I use current
Got them brothers shook, peep the look comin' out of the
'Cause they all catch a bruise the hits we make

Your fame and should be listed as magnets
Legends never die but they can get shot and
Ain't nuttin when you're battlin' MC's
You imitated in a mirror so to down syndrome, you kneel

The same status I heard, the same
My fears the faulty locks tryin' to lock down the stops
But I earn more your Menudo or your Boyz II Men
While the syndrome keeps you immune to frequencies I
Fresher than a sniff off them J in fifth
I identify your rhythm
But I exist for than just a Benz, so mends
I'm cuttin' off my friends to a smile calicum iron grain

Let me tell you a little something about the
'em, son
I be a piece of the East coast, so a toast to
Plug Wonder why in the day who soaked his words in jigga
So when I ran a phrase in June you didn't catch it December
I'm a member of them from the inner city
Giving you audible treats, you be aching for making
More than a pagan holiday
Not from the PJ's, yet I still got to say

Say man? You gritty like a diamond grenade
For the cameo spot you to fool Parade
You acrobats flip the star gazin' map, for that
You'll be the first to place, and ran it all to a
And all the style that you bring make decks bend
You gotta rip it the start when the beats come in