Luyện nghe bài hát Cemantics

yo
Let's talk about the incredible rap
We can a Dinner for Five with John Favreau
See it comes to me
One of my integral attributes, is to be tactful
I can prove who's nicer, not an emcee
Through falsifiable hypothesis
In recent times, I find it's never been the rhymes
The game is very
Those who sympathize with hearts and minds
Show hatred through the mouth, language and eyes
I say to myself, why do I even try
In spite of happens, I love it until I die

If you don't in the other dimensions you been duped
They're the main ingridience in this soup
See the mouse?, it
Edit the with Avid
Is the picture of a duck or a rabbit
You see ass and tits?, welcome to
Please, try to interpret the following
mechanics
Translated into language you'll never understand it
on when the crowd is cheering me on
Waving they arms, like they Falun Gong
three quarters of a million troops strong
In a file line, stretched out a mile long
Thermodynamics of the law
Isolated physical systems lead toward greater
Across the dry desert in the featureless
is secondary to the meaning of man
I but I won't tell
There's to the human race than polymers proteins and protocells
evolution, L- and D-form sudunits
That come from the love of Hip Hop and Rap

The scourge of the words, I attack the earth
I bet you submerge dry and emerge wet, what you
Confuse my shrink with english, the publication refuses to
My daughter likes blue, and my son pink
Man, give me a
What kind of world are we inn? I think it stinks
Whatever life you live, it's a quiz
If you percieve to be real maybe it is
Force your kids to listen to Dead Prez, they go to bed
Send them to school, put in special Ed
Reinforce their of the feds
Make sure they grow and they live on the edge
The philosiphy of the hard-knocks, sit on the block
And attempt to to rocks
In the projects where they harvest the crop
Organic robots bleed when they get shot
If you can or thrive in the Jamacan ghetto
You a Congressional medal
My goes out to all the young bloods
The heart has the mind knows not of
From the to the twelfth month
I keep a twelfth pump in the trunk, for the day Hell comes
Was on the mic when I held one
My was to blaze all and spare none
I came, I saw, I conquered, now they're an empty void
Mic Club come holla at boy