Luyện nghe bài hát Genabis

Genabis, this is
this

Yo, in the beginning I wordplay
I experimented some syllables from the first to the third day
On the fourth, I for the words to say
How to compress complex in the least amount 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 became a
And I couldn't kick the habit, I would just look in the and practice

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

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

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

As they backslide to church and call the minister's bluff
rather remain unenlightened 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 Giant of
Solar deflectors incinerate you whole in one
Flow is untested, those that I've threatened under pressure

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

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

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 faith but resistance is tough

Yo, Genabis, Exobus,
ain't a mic on this planet I'm restricted 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
Look at the Victorian in back of me

Notice the post-Renaissance pictures I
Hand-sketched of the deserts in Nazca, Peru
The audio propagates the possible truth
To prove I'm the so the choice is not up to you

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

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

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

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