Luyện nghe bài hát How I'm Livin'

I got a freaky freak, give you a freak you turns em out
I put them in a row and turn out Queens no doubt
Don't need a vest, but flow like bullets through shootouts
I be the real supernatural, so it out
I was in the center of an inferno
The ninth month I out my mom's vaginal
Cavity, now I'm surrounded by creeps and
Had to watch my in the New York streets
Fly, like an aeroplane, more powerful than the of an A train
Won't my brain
You know the fame that has men and bought
In a single bound, I let the criminal
through the desert and won't perspire
Touch the microphone, the whole joint afire
Use the opportunity to call the devil a
And I won't stop shit til I'm forced to retire
that's how I'm living
I can stroke all night and not a nut
Swim a sea of razorblades and not get cut
I do my thing I aim for the gut
And despise those nasty guys that hit in the butt
like spliffs even back in the days
When I bag shit up trays, nowadays
I bag 'em up like dimes and not the Devil
Can me cause it's matter under mind
I'm fucking up your like a hallucinogen
(Are you hot, Lord?) I heat it up halogen
Burn MC's, their children, and their children's
Reverse polarity and make your hell heaven
intelligent than MacGuyver
Quick to pull off on a stunt like an Indy car
Thoughts too intense, brainwaves cut like wire
Since a reverend, sucker MC's call me sire
Push for my mental forces to crush your
Signals of stress, your whole squad's put to
Bring your white Superman and I'll rip that S off his chest
Cause just how I'm living
I dedicate my life to snake heads
I on the beats like scissors break on my dreads
Instead of eating and living savagely
I aspire to excell to the highest
Of living, now how you living, like a turkey on
Me? I keep it tight and lock it down like a virgin's
>From crack to suburbian spots I'm hot
Don't or have you forgot that I'm a surgeon, Ak-
Bar, outran a jaguar
Slept in a den and escaped without a scar
Close my eyes and the star travel
Fred out a job because I turn hard rocks to gravel
Babble, never, the weather
a few jams back, whatever's, clever
Even the rudest of rude can't test because I'm
the Breastplate of Righteousness
And that's just how I'm