Luyện nghe bài hát Emulate

[Obie Verse 1]
Obie the person that came up and
Cause of nervousness. - 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, it's a different version
So much hurtin' and pain 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 myself in a room
Writing poems and songs, the same in school.
Now look he became! A fool,
Cause he how to sustain his two and obtain fame from you?
Living hard, but still
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.

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

[Obie 3]
Obie the person that 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 hurtin' and pain him game for certain.
why there's curtains in his murder if you gettin' worked up,
I'm so assertive on motherfuckers actin' tougher.
I had enough of myself 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 fame from you?
hard, but still Julliard
A god in but ain't spent a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I draw visual 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 diabolical?
biologically - I defy logic.
By golly, haul me off on a
Pro'ly want a crack, I'm back on that tobacco.
I'm a step away from Crack, Obie the shit outta me!
I'm so slap happy, man. me back 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 I can't just put 'em back in my pants. (HELP ME!)