Luyện nghe bài hát Meiso

[Black
Yin for yang I walk on a
ghetto slang and stimulation of the mind
Life is a labyryth for and cents
As I quest for cream, through the so dense
From the sensei me a puff, the tunnel is tough
Some lick shots with sound, bust from the cannon
Experts o-rig-i-nal examine
I am in fact lacking con-fus-ion, as to real
and what's
I come from where ya health you never take for granted
As hot as the equator in a cypher round the
Or abnormal, niggas out of portals and demanding your soul
Who the eight immortals but the number seven
In this maze, where night fight with days
my mind marijuan blaze
And some say I should change my
But it's hard to hear the phrase the havoc and haze
Thought's style will never or never cease to excella-rate
the great lab dwella
Tha of The Roots are beyond any computer
The prosecutor, or the drug distributor
Respect to the ex-Lex Luger, my Malik B the intruder
Phila 5th Dynasty's the
And DJ Krush is the producer, ya healin the ginseng Roots
We get ya renascence
me the Thought I represent essentially and
mentally eventually, ya me as most high
My decibels are most fly, I come to paint ya Black
Yo Krush, it at?!!!??!

B]
The Roots it from the Phila Fifth, spill the gift
The melody of a is straight off a cliff
Now can I get a witness to dismiss from the myth list
Man that's bogus, try to stay focused
You think it was the Fourth of July
Cause in Illadelph a round of light up the sky
Why? ask me, subtle attitudes sometimes nasty
mouth bitches walk around looking trashy
Bimbos talking about where's the
Crackheads leavin babies at the window
To see death, and with strikes who got three left
I'm to make it, cause if I don't I'll probably take it
But is a virtue
The person that you thinking you might hurt you
Ya celly might too
Perhaps I'll go to court this time when I'm
But I'm a rebel to the system so I might not be
So if I fail, man get up the bail
It's just more time to write another story to
Ill elements, intelligence, Black Thought Malik B
fuck up
We got strain on the brain from bodies in the dust
Man leave it to us, look main aim and I'll bust
Fuck just trust, all the tracks we lust
With DJ Krush from Japan no more need to discuss