Luyện nghe bài hát Come Around

I focus, on the dopest, to hold a mic
I'm cleverly ending enemies lives words that I recite
never be anyone better than me
contenders to be settin the scene
the rookie but still the best on the
see cats like sex in a dream
yall spit the good but aint nothin is
ima cut off all your fingers spit you something to
cuz you
the real
i an ideal, its surreal
yeah welcome to the of steel
you can find me kickin back,
pirate hat, back
pen and pad, on my lap
im sippin on a
im a menace to society, would admire me
through more rubbers than a tire be
see i figuratives
spittin metaphors and irony
variety of ivaread to ease my
the young masta pass the rules, they dont to me
the game got me messed up and whats inside of me

and ima, it from there
playin it fair
got the up in my way until im makin it there
and as far as im
shits just bakin so im breakin the
on the ground is how im makin it
thinkin about how much cake that i can make in a
few grams im movin grams, not a day i can
the jam as i play in my ear
psssh its hot like
hard, sellin pot to feeders
dippin all across the
holla if you seen us
me and EZ Mac come back we was jesus
we stayed and my trees is the greenest
i keep a buck in my jeans
ima
so, heed this we puttin it down
we speak ill, reekin
you shook from the sound
i tall with my foot in the ground
so if you doubt me, and see what im about
and see my town

So around, come around
come around, come
the underground
come around, around
we so sick, we got that sound
come around, around
around
so bet its going
around
cuz we all sets and we takin the crown

i spit authenticity
you cant get within the of me
me by the definition victory
you you lava, then my vinyl that some shit to see
Speedy its sick i need to get some antihistamines
the mista mean,the mista
i you pissed at me
im up you beaters
and you a mystery
leavin haters
im hurtin you
heard him out, him out
cuz im a person of
the tv said i couldnt
i spit a and devour
we ill
spill minds, rhymes, its potent
battle us at times
try, feel broken
they quotin, but we fire, my rhymes is smokin
fo real folks, you better reckon the
cuz yo im through your section and im checkin the pros
you know,
the meckin we the best in the
the record explodes the im lettin it go

it, respect the method
man i it
i it
with an sentence
the apprentice, will not spittin til im breathless
you feelin me
free to use the exits
to other mc's that me to preach
gonna spend my history to eat lyric you willin to speak
you still gettin beat each and battle you havin with me
the champion, you bringin to
the fat lady the c
aint nothin change, ima do the game neva does
with clever stuff im the that ever was and ever will be
the kid with that ill
not unless you kill me
nah, ill probably be
spittin from the grave, ill mindless
and no of a brain
and plain
the kid will thats in the game
hittin your with flames
the name
or we came, im at your game