Luyện nghe bài hát Genabis

Genabis, this is
this

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

I was at it and mastered the tactic
On the fifth day I decided I would combine it mathematics
On the sixth day I became a
And I kick the habit, I would just look in the mirror and practice

On the seventh cycle I had to 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, what God wrote, as much
The inhabitants faith but resistance is tough

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

As they backslide back to church and call the bluff
They'd remain unenlightened than listen to Bus
I the fuck up, even though it was short and abrupt
I was the first to ever close orbit the sun

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

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

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

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 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 faith but resistance is

Fist to speak over beats dogmatically
Mixed with Elizabethan and tragedy
My motto is to dress casually and lavishly
Look at the Victorian in back of me

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

See, the standard definition of a rap model
Is scholarly-periodicals?
The article is impressive
More than a message, a thesis
several different perspectives

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

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 lack faith but resistance is tough

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