Luyện nghe bài hát Get This Low

[Chorus:
"I'ma get like Jacques Cousteau"
"Jacques could never get this low, ahh" - ODB (3X)
"And I'ma get mad deep a threat!" - GZA

1]
No where to go and I be flowing, try to and then before
Back in the day I was cool, I couldn't afford to be a guru
On ya case like your lawyer, think you run, you
Put all to the side, and it's ya face I'm fuckin' breaking
Awaken and await, and the shit like amoebas
I'm with stowin' Tim, gas rack, that's where the heaters
We just wreckin', what the fuck was you expectin' a minor
Put a bullet ya chest, and see who next to rap behind ya
Straight up and down, y'all a and blew it
I half niggaz wildin', as if they smokin' a gallon of embalmin'
Drillin' and be fit, like something shrimp on the barbie
I do my dirt up in Philly, chill in the hills, where other guard me
Thinkin' that's going thru my hood, like I it
Comin' in this other pussy, I smoke ya then rejuice ya
Crucify ya, I fuckin' ya, now I'ma fuckin' shoot ya
My bone is hard as stone, I got blowjob from Medusa

2]
The beat addict, I'm crushin' who cause static
Pen tips the pad, I touch stars in the
The dopest that this, when suckas provoke this
Now it's the time for perpetrators to quote
Rhyme I wrote for heads to get loose to
I blow up spots like in a tissue
I dissed you, dismissed, but persist to
my flow, so now you know --
That when I rip up a set, I get mad
Don't sleep, or you and ya crew can get beat
As I'm waxin', taxin', a dope
Bitches who front, get reduced fractions
So ya motherfuckin' flex to vex, whose in line
To recline, and my lines, so check it
Now the man ya facin', ya I'm erasin'
If you drip or get slipped, I convict Perry Mason

2X]

3]
Meet ya makers, ya and immitators
I'm greater cause I do my best work on
Mad raps, the disaster from the masters
Snatchin' up rappers, and takin' out
He can test, skippin' yet, don't the limit
You finished, so save the Die Hard image for Bruce
Ya raps are a joke, but I put dope from
Transform with the art, rippin' ya fuckin' mics
This is the rawest of words of you heard
My rap superb, gettin' nursed in the curb
It compete with the man when I freak it
The crew will get quick, so stay in ya seat bitch
Rhymes I wreck or perfect, and correct
Too complex, who ya punks to
Yo, I be hits whenever it's time to flip quick
A block non-stop, and I'ma get --