Luyện nghe bài hát Lost @ 'c'

Yo, yo, yo
Now when you see big ass 'C', you know I'm comin' through
And when you know I'm comin' through, you know I'ma do
I never said that me would be impossible
I just it's highly motherfuckin' improbable
You to a nigga that can split molecules
particles, strong enough to stop a bull
Body-slam two oxes and drop a
Urinatin' rocket fuel, freestylin' over tunes

by the thousands, rhymes for hours
I could kick a rhyme longer your whole album
The kickboxer, beatin' the shit out proper
I beat 'em they holla, beat 'em till the cops come
niggaz till they have seizures, beat 'em till they start screamin'
Like fax machines when they receivin'
'em till my own hands start bleedin'
Beat 'em till they lungs breathin' and they heart stop beatin'

From 12 a.m. to 12 p.m. in the
three 15 minute breaks in between 'em
Good Jesus, that's a real West beatin'
That's what you get for with this lyrical demon
My bloodstream's been contaminated for
I got cast out of for treason
Got cast out of the of Eden
For lettin' the reptilian in
Got up for a DUI and speedin'

A legion of half-decent emcees'll get released when
They spit a bars for they freedom
See I'm too nice to compete with
Too nice to flow over beats with, too to hold a M I C with
Off some diesel shit, I cold flip
And start to punch till they leafless
Inhale with two deep breaths, hold my breath
the whole planet suffocates and then release it
(Release it)

Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us
When you get to the wolves, you get thrown to us
'Cuz we rollin' rough when the rush
Either you roll us or get blown to dust

Yo, you as cold as us or as bold as us
When we in the war zone we got the chrome us
'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust
(Ashes to and dust to dust)

Yo, yo
Now for the last couple of months things been quiet
'Cuz I ain't heard shit buyin'
I'm 'bout to show you how I'm driven
The comes from my lyrics
And my lyrics come from my spirit
Vibratin' and spinnin', faster 12-cylinder engines
nitrogen in 'em, faster than F-1 McLaren pistons
Fast enough to your brain an aneurysm
'Cuz you niggaz is slower fat bitches metabolism

The way I rip apart the competition I be spittin'
The name Canibus might as well be
Show me a man can't feel him
I'll show you a man that'll grab him by the
And put his head to the fan on the
Suffer real, 'Banned from shit
Drop him off the roof of a buildin' and let the film him
I hop in of the cameras and tell 'em how I'm feelin'
I tell 'em how I that hip hop, should deal with it

'em how I'm tired of the state rappers in
Ninety percent of the shit that rappers kick is subject
Not original, but blasphemous, just a bunch of the same
the same videos, it's embarassin'
Usin' the same to have a hit
Usin' the same actors and actresses, same shit laxative
Face it, nigga, you as shit, I'm snatchin' your mic
I you run for your life, chill durin' the daylight

Then track you at night, my position is satellite
Got a infrared to test your body's Fahrenheit
Wherever you go, I track you through hail, sleet, or
I track you till you're grows into a afro
Until you plant 'em cornrows
Track you till your shoe soles holes
And you get on your toes
Till your teeth develop
But you been so long without deodorant
You don't notice, motherfucker

Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us
When you get thrown to the wolves, you get to us
'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers rush
Either you roll us or get blown to dust

Yo, you as cold as us or as bold as us
When we in the war-zone we got the with us
we rollin' rough when the soldiers rush
Either you with us or get blown to dust
(Ashes to ashes and to dust)

You as cold as us or as bold as us
When you get thrown to the wolves, you get to us
'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers rush
Either you with us or get blown to dust

Yo, you ain't as as us or as bold as us
When we in the war-zone we got the with us
'Cuz we rough when the soldiers rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust
(Ashes to ashes and to dust)