Luyện nghe bài hát "C" Section

This is the C
and wreckin the lyrical legends sendin y'all to mic club heaven
This is the C
A legend second to none in this profession

I spit it
And rip it by minute
I'm in it to win it
You fuckin rhyme with bis you
Lyrical menace scrape enamel off your like a dentist
With a senator minister the executive senate
followed by metaphorical methods
Testing 1 2 3 4 testing
Supreme supremacist nemesis to
eat intestines of anything they entrusted in
Slice you like lettuce and celery start
Then make a mc salad out of suckas and it
For an expensive
With nine tenths of the
Drink red bull to increase lyrical leverage
I give respect to mic club members and my own mentors
In the of my circle where I dare you to enter
This is art life imitating art
Imitating the brain simulating thoughts I talk
Idealistically I for free
The cinography of the rhyme is balances me
me
E A six prowlers
Superior air
Fly around us with propulsion soundless
Spittin rhymes out by the
Nitro-glycerin tablets under the calm me down a bit
Attitude cynicism and
Battle you? come on dude I slap you fool
Spit I'll leave your lips numb the friction is so sick son
Your children from a trition
Rhythmic high conflict is a given it
if Canibus is doin the rippin
You snippin to clippin in the C-section
With scissors with ergonomic grip for the fingers
Liars for hire with a defense Jeffery Fygar
And rock it like thugs who for mic club
Hyped up and the mic up my man
forward as expeditiously as I can
Ain't in the world like Bis
The nitrous radio telescopic devices
Same shit
Facially hairless igogarious
turned microphone terrorist
Airlift me off the line to my therapist
So I can sit in his chair and tell him how much I care for
This is what they this is what they love
To engage in the exchange of and drugs
While I'm in the cut satellite you rappers
With months of food rations the catacombs of Paris
Theories of super-lattice and
Atomic attack tachometers flash when I the gas bitch
The I climb the harder I rhyme
You gotta death and survive to feel more alive
The quality of is an illusion of the mind
Super-imposed lines look from the side
According to the science of the C-section
If they say I'm the best after I die don't be
I the sky let my energy rise
At the moment of truth I know it's my time
As my soul is eased the sive I'll be grateful because I lived
The only is that I didn't have kids
To C-section my beautiful
And see the resemblance of my face in or his
Who what the future will bring
It stresses me to
This mic meant everything now it doesn't seem
Now I gotta follow defend borders
Maine to California Seattle to Florida
If I could talk to the I know what I'd ask her
I'd speak to her about my
As the hourglasses my life passes
just wait till I see the master and I'll just ask him
Forget it that's the future is the present
A message to anybody listenin to the C

[Chorus] - 2X