Luyện nghe bài hát PEDIGREE

One behind the next in
inspection time let me check your design
Your pedigree hold up next to mine
I'm a thouroughbred of the most kind

Brother Ali and who's
The text definition of brute passion
The future, the past, a champion is born
never made and a label you can't pretend
I think better of the box
I rhyme better outside of the
There's no hiding the truth, I'm the genuine positive
I buck shots through the roof set the loose, shoo
One might got to real a minute
But it will recognise A alike once the finish
Bleak grimacing winters led him to seek
every bit the mistique of a street menace
Self appointed judge with vested
to hand sentances from bus stop benches
He's with his it's just in his spirit
You want to read about it fool you want to feel it
Shit happens but I'm in a shit storm
Its just normal, what you I balled up a fist for?
probably thought I was born yesterday right
Well mother fucker I up all night
Hit me like huh

Oh the flow gon' cock you
You a born bitch showboating imposter
I'm a known credited stone philosopher
I think deeply, I aspire to be free
through these credentials of mine
I'm exquisite and only get with time
And not yet in my
I age like wine and got a goddamn head at the end of my spine
Plus I live of those confines
Meaning my expression is yet to be
Ya'll never try putting ribbons in the sky
you hit your head on that rooty-poot box you live inside
What you do when the well runs dry
Human beings grown just get old
So when we get old you gon' be out in the
and I'ma still keep chasing what I'm

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