Luyện nghe bài hát Pyramids

A told me he only rhyme for 19-year-olds
Nigga, you should rhyme the spirit goes
Here it goes, lyrical
These are pyramids the imperial
In theory, though, low end
It's sound boy drove me to classic material
Aerial blew my mind out of stereotypes
For heights, I write like Pritchard
Invisible man, pictured below the hieroglyphicable
Prolifical flow, on the walls where the mystics of would go
Supreme wisdom in my system is the kick in the
I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin'
This is a ritual for depicted as low
Now I passed like I've been here before
The of It Takes A Nation Of Millions To Hold
Us Back, raps
For me the globe is like a
Around the world in a day, find and I stay
I'm the weather where they spray
There's gotta be a better way, people dying
Wonder what would heaven say? need to get away
From to Escalade, from evergreen to the everglades
I kneel where the pray
Seen fifty gray, but they better shades
Niggas like their whole style in retrograde
The escapade I'm on is like when the sun, moon and stars was
It's to explain how these pyramids formed

Talent that I got will riz-ock the
Mcs I'll be burning, hot
Talent that I got riz-ock the spot
Mcs I'll be burning, hot
Talent that I got will the spot
Mcs burn, I'll burn, and I will burn, burn, burn

I arrived on the planet, never took the for granted
Smoke a little, keep a standard
The Roots are my niggas so I fly bandwith
Son of the sit-ins, you who I stand with
Dude said I was a hero, I nothing but a sandwich
A one at that, close my eyes see my raps
My bio is feedback from we need rap
On some Lynch, let me run it back
And come with new black spiritual
Every a miracle, condition now critical
Game lack lyrical, we black generals
war, tap into you like Savion
But I'm a orator, the boy
the door-to-door name down the corridor of fame
I walk like an Egyptian on a to listen to conditions
Envision a of what we wishing
I've been commissioned to the prism of your mind
the wisdom of the one devine
Close of the wonder kind, front a line
the paradigm with a pair of rhymes
Style Caylor, in the sweep with Caroline
Getting dressed up pressure, Alabama shakes on incense rising from the dresser
Child of a god
Influenced by the life of the former, Chesimard
Assata Shakur, I gotta do
The spook who got in the door
I gotta hit four, same thing Clay uses pottery for
I'm on a tour with Muhammad the prophet, my man
And where we land the stand

Talent that I got will the spot
Mcs be burning, burning hot
Talent that I got riz-ock the spot
Mcs be burning, burning hot
Talent that I got riz-ock the spot
Mcs I'll burn, I'll burn, and I will burn, burn,