Luyện nghe bài hát What It Is

As we forward towards the new millennium
We will no longer communicate with vocal
It will be necessary to through telekinesis
We will open your mind and concentrate
Focus, focus, focus, focus, hey brother, it is?

Raps Star Wars, only the stars die
Its no sequels, B3 cases,
Before Morpheus and Neo was 'em
We was duckin' roulettes in the hood like Williams

Understand an underground bomb
Get or die laughin like John Ritter
Young Eastwood, just to eat good
Breathe easy, relax, Mac like

snorin, keep sleepin, I'll keep tourin
Come back, lay in the cut like
out of the fallopian blastin'
Pharoahe hungrier than Ethiopians

Flies all in my teeth, stickin' out
Niggas want on the weed but ain't kickin' out
See this is not 'American
This is me tryin' to eat, human

Spit at your rapper, take his title
Stick needles in his 'til his signs are no longer vital
is ain't that, I'm not them
These ain't rhymes, I'm not him

This is more cocaine all night
like the new five halogen fog lights, no
More sunshine and one line in your mind
To you of when you were nine

Before you bustin' cherries
It wasn't necessary to grind
Now we all on our
And you got the nerve to press frisbees, it is?

it is?
it is?
it is?

If I'm not on the range, catch me at the range
Practicin my aim, gat you in your brain,
They thought I was backpacks,
Didnt know that he kept the knapsack

Today's niggas do by hits
Run in your crib on some 'Queer Eye for the Straight Guy'
But not homosexuals, they in gunplay
Rearrange your furniture, fix Feng Shui

They be swearin' it's
But a B up in the glove box, in the boot
With the sex and no ice either
To fight the bear arms, I'm not talkin' either

When they see me they say that nigga
My last name should be 'That's That
Sounds kinda nice, Pharoahe that's
catch me with them plastic cat fast niggas

With the flow that's so
Niggas fucked up, they get no now
time you spittin' on mine
Bet bottom dollar you be spittin' over rhymes, what it is?

it is?
it is?
it is?