Luyện nghe bài hát High IQ

* the unreleased version of "Soul on Ice"

(Scientist
"Say, do you suppose is the most important part of the body?
people say the feet, because we all have to walk.
Some say the eyes, because we all to see.
say the heart...[voice becomes distorted]")

(you got emcees, you got entertainers,
and you got lyricists, one are you?)

yourself...impact...
crack...BOOM...
motherfuckers,
my molecular
is of an alien
coming out a white bitch
On some that's wig-splittin'
Got niggas' heads dividing
than nerds at a convention
Beyond
I my mental
instrumentals
and it becomes as
to a
as experiments with syphilis
the rudiments
Studying the phonics of
pioneers found buried in plates
trying to metrate
It two weeks to estimate the way the old school emcee's said it
I down the elements
of rocking a mic
like a periodical
Subject matter, (1) production (2), (3)
the collection of all three
theoretically,
E = squared
But there's a sucka born every minute, it
1,440 a day,
525,600 redundant a year
(complex concepts)
And I'm as protons,
niggas comprehend John
So Bone, I'm bad to the chromosome
All 46 that dwell in each somatic
could more hell
Darryl, Jones, Rusty, or Satan
Exercise my
and turn fat to muscle
I come from every
like 90 degrees in
The chemist
Isolating
under
I (Jacob's Coil???)
Let your focus
osmosis,
just next to me
I thought you knew (I you knew)
I'm the scientist
"with the IQ"