Luyện nghe bài hát Genabis

Genabis, is Genabis
Remember

Yo, in the beginning I discovered
I experimented with some syllables from the to the third day
On the fourth, I for the words to say
How to compress complex verbiage in the least of space

I was perfect at it and mastered the
On the fifth day I decided I would combine it with
On the sixth day I a fanatic
And I couldn't kick the habit, I just look in the mirror and practice

On the seventh cycle I had to the day off
I was exhausted, I guessed my would never pay off
But if it happened to Him, it happen to me
And if it happened to me it was to be

Yo, Genabis, Exobus,
There a mic on this planet I'm restricted to touch
I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as
The inhabitants lack faith but is tough

Yo, Genabis, Exobus,
There ain't a mic on this I'm restricted to touch
I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as
The inhabitants lack faith but is tough

As backslide back to church and call the minister's bluff
They'd rather remain than listen to Bus
I blew the fuck up, even it was short and abrupt
I was the first rapper to close orbit the sun

One step for man, one huge step for mankind
I am the Red of rhymes
deflectors incinerate you whole in one second
Flow is untested, those that I've fold under pressure

At one hundred and twenty cycles
High volts ignite eyeballs until you see the fire in front of you
Optic cones and rods melt one at a time you realize you're in Hell
Rip the Jacker's not with you

I terrorize the rap with impunity
Blow you to and move elusively through the debris
What my enemies to do to me is old news to me
in pursuit of me will never get through to me

Yo, Genabis, Exobus,
There ain't a mic on this planet I'm restricted to
I the Cosmos, what God wrote, predicted as much
The inhabitants lack faith but is tough

Yo, Genabis, Exobus,
There ain't a mic on this planet I'm to touch
I read the Cosmos, God wrote, predicted as much
The inhabitants lack faith but resistance is

Fist rapper to speak over dogmatically
with Elizabethan drama and tragedy
My motto is to casually and live lavishly
at the Victorian tapestry in back of me

Notice the post-Renaissance I drew
drawings of the deserts in Nazca, Peru
The following audio propagates the possible
To I'm the illest so the choice is not up to you

See, the standard ideological of a rap model
Is Canibus'
The article is substantially
More a message, a working thesis
From different perspectives

The Rosetta stone of for rap music's tentative
Apprentices this is Genabis
The stone of sentences for rap music's tentative
Entered this is Genabis

Yo, Genabis, Exobus,
There ain't a mic on this planet I'm to touch
I read the Cosmos, God wrote, predicted as much
The inhabitants lack but resistance is tough

Yo, Genabis, Exobus,
There a mic on this planet I'm restricted to touch
I read the Cosmos, what God wrote, as much
The inhabitants lack but resistance is tough