Luyện nghe bài hát Distortion To Static

Yo, I'm every MC, all in me
That's the way it is, ya gotta be
as I distort I proceed, I need
Gettin' hotter sacks of boom, in my room at the Ramada
Four tanks in your banks to fill up
I provide the static, scratch to match, while you catch the vibe
Most can play high post, but yo that don't mean
Because my make a motherfucker sick
I flips, redder pork, comin' to New York to mix
[It's Bob Powers] With the snares and to fix
Rhythmically, you got ta be,
Magically I appear, spark a L and a beer
With air smooth, niggaz loot with dice
Then shoot The Roots, poetic, kinetic
Vagabond, versatile and various, plus rap
Of mine are blunt, is in the mind, so I'm fine and five
Foot seven, in height
My mission to strike mics and lighten your
in, like lightning
Fluorescent, incandescent,
I represent, Foreign and Ill Elements
relevant, plus intelligently managin matter
That's tracks fatter, revolve around
Saturn like rings and brins swings when I sings with
Then distort up in face like mace
Bustin your dreams, I gasp loaded magazines
I'm on the rap scene, re-color fellas like a
As I, from under blunderin' I'm not, lyrically
Ya getm, shot, get caught so distort thought, for real
the illest out the Phi, short for Philidelph-iada-fly
Money makin' move I isn't
can nah front, I'm poetically exquisite
Wicked, with the visit you're wonderin' what is it
Dig it, yo my um whattup for the night
[Malik be, get on the mic, get on the
Like that y'all, and yo I'm flowin', my of the song
It's goin, it's goin, gone

Now, go get dictionary and your Pictionary
Cause much affliction with my diction friction and carries
Words and hers like some in the steeple
People, there's no equal, or no
SO policies, of equalities, get
Demolished, distortion of the gettin' polished
Urges of splurge and words just be merged
Together, damn it's quite clever,
You never, can alike, lyrics don't be poundin' like
These, troops, who be's,
Insult ya, of culture, rhythmical vulture
Approach ya, with shit that's Ultra
I make MC's like a bangle
Strangle from every angle, my lingo and it jangles
Under Kangols, nahh them don't want to tangle
Cause Roots get loose, negroes get juiced like the
To be particular, extra-curricular, for
Measure, in any weather, value than the treasure
Baby, you say you maybe, then come in to
Now you wonder next