Luyện nghe bài hát Emulate

[Obie Trice: 1]
Obie the person that up and deverted
Cause of nervousness. - That was the homie's verdict.
It was worth it cause he changed, so I observing,
Certain of a purpose.
If you him earlier in his days, it's 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 motherfuckers actin' tougher.
I had enough of myself 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?
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.

[ Verse 2]
I stimulate the mimic
the sane
Scenic of people thinkin' its a fuckin' when it ain't
insane
Brain is on
Suck anus (Uranus)
me a genius if you ever seen us you would say
He may as though 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 impression of him
You don't think hes
You around and tell him please and thanks
And catch him flippin' you off his pants down
Hands
His Scrotum his fuckin' Penis between his legs(AAAHHH!)

[Obie 3]
Obie the person came up and deverted
of nervousness. - That was solely the homie's verdict.
It was worth it cause he changed, so I observing,
Certain of a purpose.
If you knew him earlier in his days, like a different version
So hurtin' and pain gave him game for certain.
That's why there's curtains in his if you gettin' worked up,
I'm so assertive on these actin' 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.
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 kind 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 a crack, I'm back on that wacky 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.
Elephantiasis of the nuts, you'd 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!)