Luyện nghe bài hát Emulate

[Obie Verse 1]
Obie the person that came up and
Cause of nervousness. - That was solely the verdict.
It was it cause he changed, became so I observing,
such of a purpose.
If you knew him earlier in his days, it's a different version
So hurtin' and pain gave him game for certain.
That's why curtains in his murder if you gettin' worked up,
I'm so on these motherfuckers actin' tougher.
I had enough of isolating myself in a
Writing and songs, doin' the same in school.
Now what he became! A fool,
Cause he learned how to sustain his two and obtain from you?
Living hard, but still
A god in but ain't spent a day in a pew.
of this, I draw visual pictures when a nigga vents,
So to the art department.

[ Verse 2]
I stimulate the mimic
the sane
Scenic of people its a fuckin' gimmick when it ain't
insane
Brain is on
Suck your (Uranus)
Label me a if you ever seen us you would say
He may seem as though he's plain
If you ever him greet him with a shake see he ain't as mean as what they say
See the thing is maybe he always think of things to say so he's vague
So they him for just bein' crazed
we part ways,your of him changed
You think hes strange
You turn around and tell him please and
And catch him flippin' you off with his down
around
His Scrotum his fuckin' Penis between his legs(AAAHHH!)

[Obie 3]
Obie the that came up and deverted
of nervousness. - That was solely the homie's verdict.
It was worth it he changed, became so I observing,
Certain of a purpose.
If you knew him earlier in his days, like a different version
So much and pain gave him game for certain.
That's why there's curtains in his murder if you worked up,
I'm so assertive on these motherfuckers tougher.
I had of isolating myself in a room
Writing and songs, doin' the same in school.
Now what he became! A fool,
he learned how to sustain his two and obtain fame from you?
Living hard, but Julliard
A god walks in but spent a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I draw visual pictures when a vents,
So to the art department.

4]
It's all psychologic. - Why am I so
Am I a psycho or some kind of psychotic (bllabllablaaabbbb!)
Or am I truly psychotic, or are my just diabolical?
Cause biologically - I logic.
By golly, haul me off on a
want a crack, I'm back on that wacky tobacco.
I'm a step from Crack, Obie smacked the shit outta me!
I'm so slap happy, man. Snap me to reality!
I'm a art gallery. - A science museum.
Elephantiasis of the nuts, you'd die if you see 'em!
I pull em out, they hit the and probably crack the cement
I need an ambulance; I can't put 'em back in my pants. (HELP ME!)