Luyện nghe bài hát Dominant Species

Yo, in a years from now
Everyone who's living on planet will be dead
So inconsequential really
All the shit you talk
All the bullshit you stand for
It's more what, what your ready to build
What ready to pass down to your children
you're ready to create
You fucking remember that
When you challenge a fucker like me
Remember, I'm the dominant

1]
I'm stuck inside the future and life is
The government is psychotically and robotic
The of entrapment is socio-economic
conspiracy theory becomes reality
Life is war, and every day's a to me
I'm on the brink of insanity, between extreme and split personalities
But I elevate to the of reversing gravity
Revolutionary conceptuality out of me
Even the people in my family tell me they proud of me
Stupidity's not by me
'cause I don't got to play
I'm the black lyricist that'll take your shine away
at any time of day
I'm the Technique and your nobody so what you to say
density becomes your physical alignment
1.8 tons per square inch confinement

Yo, yo, yo, I knowledge so heavy it leaves the world unbalanced
the spiritual force of all that challenge
I'm the apocalypse that crumbles the granite
Replacing you as the dominant species on the

2]
Yo, yo, lyrically I'm like possibilities
But you don't the capability like infertility
'cause opening your mouth to question my
Is like trying to contradict the of relativity
I spit is the epitome of heavy artillery
My are obsessed with me like the bitch in Misery
But break out like father running form
Every time I step and abuse the mic versatility
I balance humility, brutal instinct
I'll make whole cypher look like those crackers from N'Sync
And I don't care about your link, or luxury car
I light with more magnitude than all of the stars
My breyon talk thick
So don't ever talk
And remember something nigga, you rave and rant
A roach can live for nine days its head but you can't

3]
I'm like video tapes of conjugal visits
Some are too stupid to understand it like astrophysics
Technique is
make your thoughts a victory
Get pessimistic with the
If you think that I will just become another statistic with but success
When I the mic as I spit this
prolific with coprocessor coma type sickness
My style is like a ten year old child with a wrist, too much reality
For the hit list
I got a Black mentality with a spick fist
So you can get
if you're locally gold, vocally bold, or globally
Multi-platinum
I'm cold, disciplined, and ready to kill
Like spirits in the room with you, I'm giving you chills
I drop knowledge while mother fuckers clumsily spill
And I it so heavy, it leaves the world unbalanced
Exterminate the force of all that challenge
I'm the apocalypse that crumbles the granite
Replacing you as the species on the planet