Luyện nghe bài hát Infinite

Oh yeah this is Eminem baby back up in that ass
One time for your fucking mind we represent the 313
You know what I'm saying? cause they don't know about this
For the 9 6

1:
Ayo my pen and paper cause a reaction
To get your brain relaxin cause be actin maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son you mainly attraction
You looking zany whack with a fraction of my tracks spun
My rhyming skills got you climbing
I travel through mind until you spine like siren drills
I'm grills of roaches, with sprayed on disinfectants
With some ex rappers their spinal column disconnects
We then check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more than animation
My of narration
Hit's a and bass of track fucked up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there no time to be stare and gazing
I turn the into a barren wasteland...
I'm

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

2:
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense of your elite
I got some meat to mince fruit to stompin and two feet to rinse
I intensive ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil
My coiled hands this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I to cause some pandemonium
a band of phony MC's and stand the lonely one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, of data, Eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of
Fuck around and catch all of the venereal
My thesis will a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases masterpieces through telekinesis
And you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, meant to be Infinite

You of hell 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 the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm

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

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