Luyện nghe bài hát Emulate

[Obie Verse 1]
Obie the that came up and deverted
of nervousness. - That was solely the homie's verdict.
It was worth it cause he changed, so I observing,
such of a purpose.
If you knew him in his days, it's like a different version
So much hurtin' and pain gave him for certain.
That's why curtains in his murder if you gettin' worked up,
I'm so assertive on these motherfuckers tougher.
I had enough of isolating in a room
Writing poems and songs, doin' the in school.
Now look he became! A fool,
Cause he learned how to sustain his two and obtain fame you?
hard, but still Julliard
A god walks in but spent a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I draw visual when a nigga vents,
So to the art department.

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

[Obie 3]
the person that came up and deverted
Cause of nervousness. - That was solely the verdict.
It was worth it cause he changed, so I observing,
such 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 in his murder if you gettin' worked up,
I'm so assertive on these motherfuckers tougher.
I had enough of isolating in a room
Writing poems and songs, 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 Julliard
A god walks in but ain't a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I draw pictures when a nigga vents,
So to the art department.

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