Luyện nghe bài hát '96 Recreation

Yeah, start wit one
Yo, yo, yo, my acustic futuristic lingustic rap
Is a mixture of arabic in it's italics
I talk quick, y'all bitches can't my dick release spit
Wit love I release hits
We travel bodies like blood vessels
All crab niggas try to wrestle to be on top of this pedastool
doctrine, minoxin, lyrical toxin, I'm chessboxin
Words is rushin through like a of angry oxen!!

Fatal for these pussy cat niggas is weight
Concentrate, my rate excellerate, terminate
So like coke in the foil
knock, I shot the whole block
Electricity, flow
Internally inside of me like tony tee
I create excellency, call l-o-u-n-g assist me
Papi wardrobe is key, roll
For slang hall, vocabulary igor, frankenstein
Rewind for a minute while I dig your track, stupid
I move shit is accurate, kojack tactics
Chaos, killa bee minds, high blackness, spread the rumor

My lyrical marv-el makin more cream than
Y'all niggas to hold your weight like barbell
To my swordsman school, students don't play truant
My most prudent pupil, under influence
Of and to-bacco, mushrooms imported from morocco
Bellies on the rocks, and a twenty of choco
Wit tales and gold around the fist, bitch I carve
Glitters on the paper so my won't starve

I'm deep in the shit, I stay involved
Never inconceited, never beated
Been trapped in many wars but not yet
My style you need it, I just write to it
It's all fresh lyric, no gets repeated
I came a long way and guess what, I
I conquer my opponent, and feed him food
'cause he's childish and illiterate, and ye has been
To the father year me,
to the war wit the killa bee law

[ol' dirty
Scavenger nigga, you's a
A line of shhiit, my ear can digest iiit
Stop drinkin all that water, let's take it to the
So I can godzilla up your mister tiny tim man
be creepin up my beanstalk
When I start to come down on fuckin ass
You to chop shit on up
Played my like parks bitch, I'm that

Legendary microphone's
You secondary fairies
Scary cats won't survive this attack
You you're slang can match
The wu-tang, now cypher
You crumbs, you should be stung on your tongue
While you young guns bunge, we plunge the grunge
Deep into the dark dungeon, we come in one
Nine minds combine to form the wisest force to summon
I be the quoted mathematical
Unloadin mysteries of life, you my solar wind blowin

Just then, I on the stage like wind
Blew slang in your face and it your skin
You felt chilly, just you smoked a bag of illy
You need a coat to protect your throat
Two pairs of socks, kid I'm like ice rise
Chap-lipped duds can't fuck wit the
Cherry heads felt the of the ox
Shaolin niggas fuck wit one block *pause*
Broke about half the slang murderer
Down wit the union big street sling
Terrorizin, I'm tranquelizin
Fast getaway wit the slow speed
Two miles an hour, do it wit the power
Somebody something, cut fool in the tower