Luyện nghe bài hát Genabis

Genabis, this is
this

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

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

On the seventh I had to take the day off
I was exhausted, I guessed my work would pay off
But if it to Him, it could 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 the Cosmos, what 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 to touch
I read the Cosmos, God wrote, predicted as much
The inhabitants lack but resistance is tough

As they back to church and call the minister's bluff
They'd rather remain unenlightened than to Bus
I blew the up, even though it was short and abrupt
I was the first rapper to ever close the sun

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

At one hundred and twenty beta
High volts ignite your 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 not done with you

I terrorize the rap community impunity
Blow you to pieces and move elusively the debris
What my enemies to do to me is old news to me
Those in pursuit of me will get through to me

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 lack faith but resistance is

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

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

the post-Renaissance pictures I drew
Hand-sketched of the deserts in Nazca, Peru
The following audio the possible truth
To prove I'm the illest so the 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 stone of sentences for rap music's tentative
Apprentices this is Genabis
The Rosetta stone of sentences for rap music's
Entered Apprentices is Genabis

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 is tough

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