Luyện nghe bài hát Infinite

Oh this is Eminem baby back up in that motherfucking ass
One time for your mother fucking we represent the 313
You know what I'm saying? cause they know shit about this
For the 9 6

1:
Ayo my pen and cause a chain reaction
To get brain relaxin cause they be actin maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son you lack attraction
You looking zany whack with a fraction of my tracks spun
My rhyming skills got you climbing
I travel through your until you spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, sprayed on disinfectants
With ex rappers till their spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the smoke
This is the season for pollution contamination
Examination of more than animation
My of narration
Hit's a snare and of track fucked up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be and gazing
I turn the stage a barren wasteland...
I'm

You heard of hell well I was from it
I went to it's surface and for murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to from it
But when I the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm

2:
Bust it, I let the commence so I can beat the sense of your elite defense
I got some meat to mince some fruit to stompin and two to rinse
I greet intensive ladies, I spoil fans
I foil plans and leave fluids like oil pans
My hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep of people
are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data,
There's never been a greater since the of Jesus
Fuck around and all of the venereal diseases
My will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella plastic masterpieces through telekinesis
And you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be

You heard of well I was sent from it
I went to surface and sentenced for murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to another attempt at it...
I'm

3:
Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that the M-O
So I'm assuming all
Cause there's a monster will in me that wants to kill MC's
Mic messaler, like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling
No one is speacialer, My is intergalactical
I get cynical at a fool then I send a crew back to
I packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd led a tactful, tractical, track for your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't
A man who a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
This is for my family, the kid who had a on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a B
Be all you can be, cause once you an instant hit
I'm tense to be tempted I see the sins my friends commit...
I'm

You heard of hell well I was sent it
I went to surface and sentenced for murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to another attempt at it...
I'm
You of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it's surface and sentenced for instruments
Now I'm trying to from it
But I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm