Luyện nghe bài hát Emulate

[Obie Trice: 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 him earlier in his days, it's like a different version
So much hurtin' and gave him game 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 and songs, doin' the same in school.
Now look he became! A fool,
Cause he learned how to sustain his two and obtain fame you?
Living hard, but still
A god walks in but ain't a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I visual pictures when a nigga vents,
So to the art department.

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

[Obie 3]
Obie the person came up and deverted
Cause of nervousness. - That was solely the verdict.
It was it cause he changed, became so I observing,
Certain of a purpose.
If you him earlier in his days, it's like a different version
So much hurtin' and pain gave him for certain.
That's why there's curtains in his murder if you gettin' up,
I'm so assertive on these motherfuckers tougher.
I had enough of myself in a room
poems and songs, doin' the same in school.
Now what he became! A fool,
Cause he learned how to sustain his two and obtain fame from
hard, but still Julliard
A god in but ain't spent 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 or some kind of psychotic shtick? (bllabllablaaabbbb!)
Or am I truly psychotic, or are my molecules just
Cause - I defy logic.
By golly, haul me off on a
Pro'ly want a crack, I'm back on wacky tobacco.
I'm a step away from Crack, Obie the shit outta me!
I'm so slap happy, man. Snap me to reality!
I'm a walkin' art gallery. - A museum.
of the nuts, you'd probably die if you see 'em!
I em out, they hit the ground and probably crack the cement
I need an ambulance; I can't just put 'em in my pants. (HELP ME!)