Luyện nghe bài hát Ambitions As A Rider

Yo, you're not as as me motherfuker stop pretendin,
i'll murder you infrunna ya like john lennon,
rip ya tendants out ya to cut the tention,
im beyond the comprehension like sub atomic particles and flip dimensions,
suspension on ya breathin is what im leavin an allegion of demons whisper the meanin of life into your ear,
right before make you're motherfukin life dissappear,
but just because you hear the multi grammatical,
compare me to rappers that are on sabatical,
coz i never did business in fukin italy,
i play checkers on decker tall buses in tripoli,
the way that you typically bicker me, inexplicably, is a mystery that pisses me off rediculously,
because im lyrically you're level scientifically,
spittin out the spick in me, prolifically,
im the majority of futuristically,
after i die fuck my you'll feel me spiritually,
darker siccoli, ripping above the averages,
you hold no weight, like after mis- carriages,
and your label produces no like gay marriages,
im disparaging every fake rapper in sight,
thats why you're faggot ass never make it into the light,
i'll crack ya skull when i smash ya into the mic,
and now you know im like,
ill suge the industry,
i feel like the of nap turner got into me,
the hopeless,
you sound like shit when you spit live jennifer lopez,
i'll a rich rapper and all his broke friends,
and go to club cheetah, rockin sum blood tims,
party crashin, animal model bitches,
leavin thier stick anorexic pussy in stitches,
my verbal blitzes outshine you're offence,
you wanted nonsense,
and im two hump proof, chokin a local youth in his home vocal booth,
a fukin incompitant killer like ray caruth,
and im technique, the rawest nigger produced,
i spit nastier then period juice,
so ya fukin rhyme book, stay warm,
and put it to use,
im to drop like frozen airplanesshipped through ya roof,
and im sick of fake hustlers telling to the youth,
you robbed deminicans,
and you couldn't sling if you was palestinian,
you broke mutherfuker, you cats don't rubber,
you can't even get a fukin cab like danny glover,
you hardcore, i'll smack tha shit outta ya muther,
you be gutter? ill leave you laid out in tha street,
signed you'rs truly, the mutherfukin technique