Luyện nghe bài hát Artifacts Freestyle

If im hawking you it ain't because I you god,
Its because im to find a perfect place for me to sh*t on,
hear about me and discreetly set up a date to me,
to see if they can me,
So I ain't ready to let no eat me,
thats why you find pieces of emcees in my feces weekly,
You can't beat me you can't control + aLt + me,
you can't even shine on a song that features me,
Slippery keeps my delievery tighter,
me to outmanoeuvrer Russian Minky Fighters,
Launching on whack rap artists like they was targets,
For on broader market with that garbage,
downtown Newark to South Orange, N*ggas is paying harmage,
I'll battle you for you own worth pawning,
Rap snap, get your ass cracked bear traps
Contaminate your air sacs like gas,
And I swear black, try to battle me, you last,
turn your ass into the artist formerly known as, you gay ass fag,
I'll blow you to ashes tactics,
Strip you naked, make you hug a cactus, you bastard,
From the Knocking Down Conference to the Gavin,
Whack emcees get in their faces for rapping,
For abosoulety no Rhyme + I start beefing,
Spitting faster than two Puerto Ricans speaking,
for me to make examples out of someone you respect,
And you will discover you for trying to test,
The weather nice enough to rhyme wit me,
Should their soul and combine with me,
Or die violently, I try to be a millionare before the up,
Im like a dog with his ears up,
This little with heart from north Newark,
The only thing faster than the of light is the speed of dark,
With the jaws of the white shark, I'll rip you apart,
My of the art lyrically laser is razor sharpe,
Slapter the brian of my enemies,
With the same bullet projectory that mudered Kennedy,
In the of the crainal cavity,
Is actually what happends for anything motherf*cker for trying to battle me,
90 minutes heat, 90 minutes of lyrics and beats, 90 minutes and brick city streets,
Mad and tad one keeping it tight,
Canbius with 97' and Im out like Blue