Luyện nghe bài hát Cemantics

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

If you don't believe in the other dimensions you duped
They're the main ingridience in this soup
See the mouse?, it
the edges with Avid
Is this the picture of a duck or a
You see ass and tits?, to madness
Please, try to the following passage
mechanics
Translated into Canibus language you'll never it
It's on when the is cheering me on
Waving they arms, like they Falun Gong
Firearms three quarters of a million strong
In a single file line, out a mile long
Thermodynamics of the law
Isolated physical systems lead toward disorder
Across the dry in the featureless sand
is secondary to the meaning of man
I know but I won't
There's more to the human race than proteins and protocells
evolution, L- and D-form sudunits
That from the love of Hip Hop and Rap music

The of the words, I attack the earth with
I bet you submerge dry and emerge wet, what you
Confuse my shrink with english, the refuses to print
My daughter blue, and my son likes pink
Man, give me a
What kind of are we living inn? I think it stinks
Whatever life you live, it's a quiz
If you something to be real maybe it is
your kids to listen to Dead Prez, before they go to bed
Send them to school, put them in Ed
Reinforce their paranoia of the
Make sure they grow dreads and they on the edge
The philosiphy of the hard-knocks, pan-psychics sit on the
And attempt to to rocks
In the projects they harvest the human crop
Organic robots that 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 reasons the mind not of
From the first to the twelfth
I keep a twelfth pump in the trunk, for the day when comes
Was invincible on the mic I held one
My motto was to all and spare none
I came, I saw, I conquered, now they're just an void
Mic come holla at your boy