Luyện nghe bài hát Souls from the Streets

1]
My mathematical powers cowards as I spra words
Like acid rain showers, nations, you can't them
Erase or I praise them, as my mind excites the wind
spirits of ill concensions, time will clash
On ya cipher, lyric behind whirlwind fire
Or flood, draw from wack souls as I smack hoes
concensive, or yes 'em, it's damage
That my sintex causes, is
'cause vanity of my insanity force ya whole click to be
You have just bear witnessed to dub side

2]
Who do you love? Bugs, styles and
And somes of soul, witchcraft
The clutch is the archer's mode, and sure
Of device, we shot twice, after the same
Rush through life, it's off slug
me with words from death, and new com battles
Far time left, and pure shot plug way
You marathron, let me down to grace the
Full stagnant, touch I, but revamp the
Gettin' loops, on contact

3]
The triflyn fists, sparks another spliff
Bodies stiff, you can't fuck with my ruggedness
My gunshots is leaving niggaz on they
Smoking all the canibus, like the savage
Rip dimensions and it matters, an L
You no challenge, I up, ya muthafuckin' brain cells
And leave you legal, the slang tongue
Cocks back the fifth, teflon to seek it
on a move, set a threat
Sip the moet, and let off the techs to ya
chest

4]
I speak double-double, cause double trouble do I rumble
On a rule, my microphone clones
It's beyond binocalurs, sence the moody, six
I'm no more less, no need to flex the evil, with the clip
I got the flow, and 0-8-2 is my zip
Yo, so call me out in Philly when you to flip
No frill skills, or freestylin' y'all wildin'
Im broadcastin all the way live Philly's Long Island
I visualize cream, tech's scrap with infered
keys, and tease, lickin' back so y'all can
My of criminals, flippin' confortable
My pockets of benjamins, fool surrending
I'm blendin' in, dub side invincible
Imperial, for tactics
I react with to get ya ass kicked
Indeed the of evil, is the face told by me
So I to bleed my people, niggaz say I'm too cerebral
Lies, dub side, flippin' perfection through your
slippin', whose the next victim to catch a bless

5]
Set a threat, I rip the mic and run race like an auto
I inflect this verse leavin' heads in casket
Watch nappy headed villain, brutal torture is illegal
I back down clowns a four pound, as I defeat you
Insert the lyrical slugs, that straight's
A nickel plated verse I spit a hollow tip steady
Constantly, drop ya wack back with fire
This adolescent, keeps a clip for street protection
Ain't nothing complex about the way I cock my
I set and it, bust that tech son, it's not explicit
Exquisite, in divine rhymes I drop jewels
The mic I when I choose to break fool

6]
With this course, I force emcees out the galaxy
me, I rip apart flows with analogy
Now with me, got establish and wrap ya cabbage with styles
You can't manage to damage or even fathom the mental
'cause I these wack emcee's, in degrees
I splatter universe, and casaulties
In the dark, my squad sells, ya conscience
My assumptions, ethotical, unstoppable,
I pull the trigger mystical, my poetic
Rip fanatics up, and with the sinical

7]
Coming back the city of Atlantic, it's the hispanic
Causing mad panic, with fat static for ya
Automatic, I stick quick if you test me
Left the ciphers, lifers, seen in one spot and attended
That you get ya crews bruised in black and
Put ya name and age on the page, of the newspaper
I drape my hood up on my carriage, faggots
the habits, feedin' on emcee's on maggots
Inspect ya gadgets, my switches cause I flick it
Return the mic, stitches, cause I ripped it

8]
I can't stand like a maniac
been submerged in subterrarian eutopia
Why's the mansion I'm representin'
Is the feel in suburbs
has regenerated the etaric
That kicks the subterric poetry on this of obscurity
One element, top
Intellectin' with, d-u-b squad of
With an as the dictator
So we can see you, liver clues with and system views
Heads but can't duplicate, cause this side
Can't be tugged, yo, one