Представляем точный текст композиции "Immortal Mcs" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hilltop Hoods . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Immortal Mcs» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hilltop Hoods передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hilltop Hoods - "Immortal Mcs"
Lyrics to Immortal Mcs : [Hook:] Pressure MC and the pressure gonna bless ya mind [Verse 1: Suffa with Pressure] Its the immortal MCs we came to build on this earth So we blessed the microphone like priests did children at birth Many see microphone mastery please keep it to heart that we are not masters of this art its simply this art that has mastered me For those that shall come after me Your rhymes just fill the holes with laughter we ataxic your duo, dont go starting me And I am for Reeealll like Outkast apologies as long as we rockin the mic aint no stopping me I rock it properly, Hilltops a property Sometimes I feel that stress is squashing me like fat girls on top of me Now honesty will get you everywhere Then everywheres all over the place like your rhyme styles so you got styles from anywhere Lest we dead or be ourselves or see ourselves as individuals So I make tracks on digital to please myself Fuck MCs that felt theyre hard done by Sayin tonights their night I set their mic alight and have me float my sunrise [Hook:] MC and the Pressure gonna bless ya mind [Verse 2: Suffa with Pressure] We got the funk, we got the fire like George Clinton MCs take an intern like interns take it from Bill Clinton Smoke that cigar, dont take a breath take a drag I blow on spots like 200 proof, meth and a rag See this is livin the flesh like cancer live in the breast The realest test make you party people scream "yes yes" So if MCs wanna test dont give up the fight You need to stand up with your mic and battle all night Alright, these MCs Im rippin them n flippin them When it comes to mic control I got soul like Minnie Riperton So do you wanna ride through the south side and Hilltops with the Certified Wise Heard you might try but you cant battle perfection These boys will blow you high like adrenaline injections When we flex an even RSL diggers label us veteran Lack direction we put hip hop on the map in your section [Hook:] Hip hops phattest notes... Pedigree... [Verse 3: Suffa & Pressure] Now how can you compete with this Half of you are weak as piss The weaken always need to diss Your open like a bleeding wrist Your focus you arnt seeing this Were doper than weed and trips No peace without war go to war to get a piece of this They cease and miss, were keeping on Our rhyme styles your sleeping on Our fuse is lit and wheres the bong See the naked truth like peeping Toms Your styles are weak, mate keep it strong Your girl said she needs a long and on and on and on she kept on... Your style slept on my mattresses Theres no crew that matches this Try to play the roller but this is nothing but actresses But dont you kid the phatness is The shit like we ate laxatives Undergrounds where were from immortal hip hop activists [Hook:] MC and the Pressure gonna bless ya mind [ Immortal Mcs Lyrics ]
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