Luyện nghe bài hát End to End Burners

C.f. digital bust
Lighters get burned on a diamond
Four elements the soundclash
Coflow to the crowd's mileage

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The nitrous surveyor terrorizer
Hit end to end burners multiple insiders
Sublevel or simple verbalizer
The most humble student sniper, to amplify
The sentinal who protects the dimensional hologram
all chapters of b-boy visuals
Take it back to two a.m. fill in the 3d in the park
A year drug raiders set off black and silver sparks
Somehow it just changed the culture ripped the movement apart
From it's origins, begin that gave the four elements start
What remains, a crew trying to in vain
To the local squad, trying to bring the fame back to they
I'm in the finals, three years for soundkilling
Pooh analyzers, the weapon mystifier
Who wanna come test the king
Who turn the state of the art, into nuttin or
Who fuck the whirlwind myriad of vaporous hybrids, it's known
To through these brick walls n shit, close your eyelids
In the field of depth
I annihilate kids with no less texas tittie twisters
Skull nuggies, purple nurples,
Break the land speed dip out leave a crop circle
Mr. sluggo top-notch competitor behaviour invader
competition like a overturned blazer
Our greatest work ever, overthrow the stock exchange lazers
Escape flying through the 4 tunnel, too low to be detected by radar
Grand concourse mixer of flavour breast
We competition with ruthie cola mixture
I'm way above, shine on like a street lamp fixture

Super duty tough words, all lost rhymin
B-boys hold down the
Rock steadily for more than dough
"dance to the rhythm and of coflow" (repeat 5x)

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A hot wire like a third is live (repeat 3x)
here to oblivion, I obliterate

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Yo, I cut most meticulous a similar interest
King of pen and sing to a metronome without an
Shot burner off-kilter bust shit at
Like civil war muskets or add throwin tantrums
Out out the damn spot with phantom power rebel
Using the populace like fed fed the to public school lunches
Sad to say I'm the matrix with the code for rapist
Out of all shots mine are worn hit 'n' runs, caught 'em mixtapeless
Straight limbo where the most favourite dish is faces
Marching like or orangemen through belfast
hybrids be combination, then beatbox
Til the tastebuds on our tongues are and shapeless
Dodging thought police this patient zero the folk
Clepto steal the spotlight before b-boys turn
Specialize in neuter services and theft of game
The crew detaches and credits them towards purchases
Wisdom with a bad touch, incision plus
That botched the operation and denied insurance from it
Overfiendish, cock to shoot out fuck your mind
that morning cup of ovaltine shit
El producto, c.f. born to break shit down and replace it
Fortified vitamins you can lick right off the vinyl
Little leaguer, my phonics is on clearly ironic shit
Like hittin six on the day of the apocalypse
Took the road to blaze a trail like yeast infection
In urethras, just to match crabs try to my style, fail
me on the internet like picket line crossin teamsters
Scabs that's realy down with hip hop only if convenient, him!!!

The sucks
The sucks
This fucking move, terrible, old
Look at me I'm to dance for you now, look

"dance to the rhythm and of coflow" (repeat 4x)

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A hot one among the rail is live (repeat 3x)
From here to oblivion, I

"dance to the rhythm and of coflow" (cut and scratched)