Luyện nghe bài hát Pyramids

A told me he only rhyme for 19-year-olds
Nigga, you rhyme wherever the spirit goes
Here it goes, lyrical
are pyramids from the imperial
In theory, though, low end
It's boy burial drove me to classic material
nights blew my mind out of stereotypes
For ethereal heights, I like Pritchard
Invisible man, pictured with the hieroglyphicable
Prolifical flow, on the walls the mystics of Kemet would go
Supreme wisdom in my is the kick in the door
I don't for the sake of riddlin' though
This is a ritual for depicted as low
Now I passed life like I've been before
The reincarnation of It Takes A Of Millions To Hold
Us Back, raps
For me the globe is like a
Around the world in a day, find forever and I
I'm the weather where they spray
gotta be a better way, people dying everyday
Wonder what would heaven Devils need to get away
From Chevrolet to Escalade, from to the everglades
I where the rebels pray
Seen fifty gray, but they need better
rhymin' like their whole style in retrograde
The escapade I'm on is like when the sun, moon and was born
It's to explain how these pyramids formed

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

I arrived on the planet, never took the Southside for
a little, keep a high standard
The Roots are my niggas so I gotta fly
Son of the sit-ins, you know who I with
Dude I was a hero, I ain't nothing but a sandwich
A gluten-free one at that, my eyes see my raps
My bio is from what we need rap
On Marshawn Lynch, let me run it back
And come with that new spiritual
Every rap's a miracle, now critical
Game lyrical, we need black generals
Holy war, tap into you Savion
But I'm a orator, the boy
Came the name down the corridor of fame
I walk an Egyptian on a mission to listen to conditions
a vision of what we wishing
I've been commissioned to deprison the of your mind
the wisdom of the one devine
Close of the wonder kind, front a line
Shift the with a pair of rhymes
Style Caylor, in the sweep with Caroline
Getting dressed up pressure, Alabama shakes on incense rising from the dresser
of a fresher god
Influenced by the life of the former, Joanne
Assata Shakur, I do more
The light-skinned who got in the door
I gotta hit four, same thing Cassius Clay 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 will riz-ock the
Mcs be burning, burning hot
Talent that I got will the spot
Mcs I'll burn, burn, and I will burn, burn, burn