[{"id":29297230,"name":"Listen Up (LP version)","trackName":"Listen Up (LP version)","artistName":"Erule","albumName":"Non_Album_Tracks","duration":293.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Listen up, check it, E-Rule's about to wreck it\nNo anaphora in my aura, verse I got the works when I freak it\nDisarm unique wits warms I seek it\nDiaphoretic in the energetic\nMore than motion draws up kinetic, being combined with the vibe\nNot a man'll transcribe, though they tried\nI jot down in all and I do it all indeed I rock the whole jam\nChumps know the program, identical to no man\nWhen I get busy who is he\nMy formula rhymes\nIn parallel lines in perfect, mics to short circuit\nHark, it's worth it\nI'm on the brink of blowin up, y'all\nExamine hits however they fall with mics in flight\nGraphic when I grabs it, gab with forms of this sort\nWords I comports with no buts ands or ifs\nLaid on the reel, eventually the skill'll build\nI bag a?? of the?? ism, ill and chill\nWhen I feel I grow like shrubs over dubs indulging buds\nMaybe 4-20 Team hits on the elements of green\nWhat's the word? Travel more than six-third\nBrothers in mad words to build upon the scene for the time being\nDips that intervene God, what's the catch\nKnows I can't freak a sketch, got a panoramic view\nPlus I'm true, pull no stunts on the crew or you're through\nThat's a fact, future knack flung by the tongue\nHark to what the God brung, listen up\n\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"\n\nFlip I'm bagging your click, mark my words\nSee you never knew\nYou wouldn't boast at all if you had heard my skills\nSecluded in my unit rip rhymes to flow fluent\nManifest my Flatlands style\nBe direct from the West I flare form and dare chumps to test\nTry and press, I evansesce the stress, more or less\nMarvelous my drifts, I stride boroughs through the fifth\nWhen I shift my zone, got melodic tone\nFlows I freak course\nThe mic my resource, so let me go on and check\nLive and direct, to wreck a technique, I freak mad, mad mystique\nWhen I speak, I peak, E-Rule's unique\n[Fly as well??], spark like a [super bell??] blastin'\nPunks are plastic, I'm drastic, ill like Romana\nDiggin Afrodonna's in order, no game retain my name\nHere it is E-Rule supreme I get biz, you know the scene\nThat you quote, check what I wrote, recaps responses\nNo nonsense, here it is in true confound mannerism\nSwarms gettin warm due to lingo that I give em\nLike that, while you hark to my wis'\nCheckin for the sound God and there it is\n\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"\n\nFresh in the mind to freak thought in writing rhyme\nBorn and inclined, I'm juking no chimes, Sign of the no-Times\nI make a killin', talkin' willin' got the feelin'\nAll my skill and functions are modulations as I break trends\nMeetin' ends with [mellifluous??] my God sends\nGot the format, many swore that, I wouldn't drop\nNow I got props, you heard my chumpie, I never slump\nSee punks are left back, I'm ill like Lefrak, when I kick\nMy tone slick drifts to fit, manifestin' this\nDarts thoughts emerge on a hit\nYou know this foul words you never utter\nCause you know the God's butter\nGot my game down pat so my sound's fat\nFlow from the end of the pound tracks, rip it then max\nI be's aloof to the punks, flowin' the gimmicks and acts\nI got the formula, I'm warnin' ya the vibe be mad ill\nExpade'in through the feel you're feelin', it's that appealin'\nGreenbacks I'm reelin', aloof to kids who be stealin'\nI???? not a punk or servile\nI'm magnanimous, I grow like canibus, never animus\nWhen I unfold, hope the next man don't plan to bust gold\nMy form is, after swarm is, enormous the wordin\nOf born is, showin em all what gettin warm is\nIndeed, harken as I proceed\nE-Rule the wise appraise 'em all\nGot a next level song and then I'm gone\n\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"\n\"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n\"Listen!\"","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Listen Up (LP version)\n  artist: Erule\n  album: Non_Album_Tracks\n  duration_ms: 293000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Listen up, check it, E-Rule's about to wreck it\n  No anaphora in my aura, verse I got the works when I freak it\n  Disarm unique wits warms I seek it\n  Diaphoretic in the energetic\n  More than motion draws up kinetic, being combined with the vibe\n  Not a man'll transcribe, though they tried\n  I jot down in all and I do it all indeed I rock the whole jam\n  Chumps know the program, identical to no man\n  When I get busy who is he\n  My formula rhymes\n  In parallel lines in perfect, mics to short circuit\n  Hark, it's worth it\n  I'm on the brink of blowin up, y'all\n  Examine hits however they fall with mics in flight\n  Graphic when I grabs it, gab with forms of this sort\n  Words I comports with no buts ands or ifs\n  Laid on the reel, eventually the skill'll build\n  I bag a?? of the?? ism, ill and chill\n  When I feel I grow like shrubs over dubs indulging buds\n  Maybe 4-20 Team hits on the elements of green\n  What's the word? Travel more than six-third\n  Brothers in mad words to build upon the scene for the time being\n  Dips that intervene God, what's the catch\n  Knows I can't freak a sketch, got a panoramic view\n  Plus I'm true, pull no stunts on the crew or you're through\n  That's a fact, future knack flung by the tongue\n  Hark to what the God brung, listen up\n\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n\n  Flip I'm bagging your click, mark my words\n  See you never knew\n  You wouldn't boast at all if you had heard my skills\n  Secluded in my unit rip rhymes to flow fluent\n  Manifest my Flatlands style\n  Be direct from the West I flare form and dare chumps to test\n  Try and press, I evansesce the stress, more or less\n  Marvelous my drifts, I stride boroughs through the fifth\n  When I shift my zone, got melodic tone\n  Flows I freak course\n  The mic my resource, so let me go on and check\n  Live and direct, to wreck a technique, I freak mad, mad mystique\n  When I speak, I peak, E-Rule's unique\n  [Fly as well??], spark like a [super bell??] blastin'\n  Punks are plastic, I'm drastic, ill like Romana\n  Diggin Afrodonna's in order, no game retain my name\n  Here it is E-Rule supreme I get biz, you know the scene\n  That you quote, check what I wrote, recaps responses\n  No nonsense, here it is in true confound mannerism\n  Swarms gettin warm due to lingo that I give em\n  Like that, while you hark to my wis'\n  Checkin for the sound God and there it is\n\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n\n  Fresh in the mind to freak thought in writing rhyme\n  Born and inclined, I'm juking no chimes, Sign of the no-Times\n  I make a killin', talkin' willin' got the feelin'\n  All my skill and functions are modulations as I break trends\n  Meetin' ends with [mellifluous??] my God sends\n  Got the format, many swore that, I wouldn't drop\n  Now I got props, you heard my chumpie, I never slump\n  See punks are left back, I'm ill like Lefrak, when I kick\n  My tone slick drifts to fit, manifestin' this\n  Darts thoughts emerge on a hit\n  You know this foul words you never utter\n  Cause you know the God's butter\n  Got my game down pat so my sound's fat\n  Flow from the end of the pound tracks, rip it then max\n  I be's aloof to the punks, flowin' the gimmicks and acts\n  I got the formula, I'm warnin' ya the vibe be mad ill\n  Expade'in through the feel you're feelin', it's that appealin'\n  Greenbacks I'm reelin', aloof to kids who be stealin'\n  I???? not a punk or servile\n  I'm magnanimous, I grow like canibus, never animus\n  When I unfold, hope the next man don't plan to bust gold\n  My form is, after swarm is, enormous the wordin\n  Of born is, showin em all what gettin warm is\n  Indeed, harken as I proceed\n  E-Rule the wise appraise 'em all\n  Got a next level song and then I'm gone\n\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n  \"Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.\"\n  \"Listen!\"\n"},{"id":30436453,"name":"Erule - Listen Up","trackName":"Erule - Listen Up","artistName":"Various Artists","albumName":"Dimitri's Golden Age Hip Hop Favorites","duration":291.0,"instrumental":true,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":null,"syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Erule - Listen Up\n  artist: Various Artists\n  album: Dimitri's Golden Age Hip Hop Favorites\n  duration_ms: 291000\n  instrumental: true\nlines: []\n"}]