Luyện nghe bài hát Emulate

[Obie Trice: 1]
Obie the person that came up and
Cause of nervousness. - That was the homie's 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 like a version
So much hurtin' and gave him game for certain.
That's why there's curtains in his murder if you worked up,
I'm so assertive on these actin' tougher.
I had enough of isolating myself in a
Writing and songs, doin' the same in school.
Now look he became! A fool,
Cause he learned how to his two and obtain fame from you?
Living hard, but Julliard
A god walks in but ain't a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I draw visual when a nigga vents,
So to the art department.

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

[Obie 3]
Obie the that came up and deverted
Cause of nervousness. - That was solely the 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 gettin' up,
I'm so on these motherfuckers actin' 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 fame from you?
hard, but still Julliard
A god walks in but spent a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I 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 psychotic, or are my molecules just diabolical?
biologically - 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, smacked the shit outta me!
I'm so slap happy, man. Snap me to reality!
I'm a walkin' art gallery. - A museum.
Elephantiasis of the nuts, you'd die if you see 'em!
I em out, they hit the ground and probably crack the cement
I need an ambulance; I can't put 'em back in my pants. (HELP ME!)