Luyện nghe bài hát Cemantics

yo
Let's talk the incredible rap flow
We can have a Dinner for Five John Favreau
See it comes to me
One of my integral attributes, is to be tactful
I can who's nicer, who's not an emcee
Through falsifiable hypothesis
In recent times, I find it's been about the rhymes
The is very politicized
Those who sympathize with they hearts and
Show through the mouth, body language and eyes
Sometimes I say to myself, why do I try
In spite of whatever happens, I it until I die

If you believe in the other dimensions you been duped
They're the main ingridience in this cosmic
See the mouse?, it
Edit the edges 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 Canibus language you'll never understand it
It's on the crowd is cheering me on
Waving they arms, like doing Falun Gong
Firearms three quarters of a million strong
In a single file line, stretched out a mile
of the second law
Isolated physical systems toward greater disorder
Across the dry desert in the featureless
is secondary to the meaning of man
I know but I won't
There's to the human race than polymers proteins and protocells
Chemical evolution, L- and D-form
That come the love of Hip Hop and Rap music

The of the words, I attack the earth with
I bet you dry and emerge wet, what you think?
Confuse my shrink with english, the publication to print
My daughter likes blue, and my son pink
Man, me a drink
What kind of world are we living inn? I it stinks
Whatever life you live, a quick-sited quiz
If you percieve something to be maybe it is
Force your to listen to Dead Prez, before they go to bed
Send them to school, put in special Ed
Reinforce their of the feds
Make sure they grow dreads and they live on the
The philosiphy of the hard-knocks, pan-psychics sit on the
And attempt to to rocks
In the projects where they the human crop
Organic robots bleed 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 heart has the mind knows not of
From the first to the twelfth
I keep a twelfth in the trunk, for the day when Hell comes
Was invincible on the mic when I one
My motto was to blaze all and spare
I came, I saw, I conquered, now just an empty void
Mic come holla at your boy