Luyện nghe bài hát Cemantics

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

If you don't believe in the dimensions you been duped
They're the main ingridience in cosmic soup
See the mouse?, it
Edit the edges Avid
Is this the picture of a or a rabbit
You see ass and tits?, to madness
Please, try to interpret the following
Magenetohydrodynamic
Translated Canibus language you'll never understand it
It's on when the is cheering me on
Waving they arms, they doing Falun Gong
Firearms three 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 sand
Water is to the meaning of man
I know but I won't
more to the human race than polymers proteins and protocells
Chemical evolution, L- and D-form
come from the love of Hip Hop and Rap music

The scourge of the words, I attack the with
I bet you submerge dry and emerge wet, what you
Confuse my shrink english, the publication refuses to print
My daughter likes blue, and my son likes
Man, me a drink
What of world are we living inn? I think it stinks
Whatever you live, it's a quick-sited quiz
If you percieve something to be real it is
Force your kids to listen to Dead Prez, they go to bed
Send to school, put them in special Ed
Reinforce their paranoia of the
Make they grow dreads and they live on the edge
The philosiphy of the hard-knocks, sit on the block
And to talk to rocks
In the projects they harvest the human crop
Organic robots that when they get shot
If you can survive or in the Jamacan ghetto
You deserve a medal
My heart goes out to all the young
The has reasons the mind knows not of
From the first to the month
I keep a twelfth pump in the trunk, for the day Hell comes
Was invincible on the mic when I one
My motto was to blaze all and none
I came, I saw, I conquered, now they're an empty void
Mic Club holla at your boy