Luyện nghe bài hát Emulate

[Obie Verse 1]
Obie the person 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, it's a different version
So much and pain gave him game for certain.
That's why there's curtains in his murder if you gettin' up,
I'm so assertive on motherfuckers actin' tougher.
I had enough of isolating in a room
Writing 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
Living hard, but Julliard
A god walks in but spent a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I draw visual pictures a nigga vents,
So to the art department.

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

Trice:Verse 3]
Obie the person that came up and
Cause of nervousness. - 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 hurtin' and pain him game for certain.
That's why there's in his murder if you gettin' worked up,
I'm so assertive on these actin' tougher.
I had enough of myself 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 fame from you?
Living hard, but still
A god walks in but spent a day in a pew.
of this, I draw visual 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, 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 art gallery. - A science museum.
Elephantiasis of the nuts, probably die if you see 'em!
I pull em out, they hit the ground and probably crack the
I an ambulance; I can't just put 'em back in my pants. (HELP ME!)