Luyện nghe bài hát Many Different Ways

I your mind and I smash it into plasma
*gasp for air* like asthma, til your just a cadaver
How fast this is, faggot crew's a bunch of actresses
My skills go back to on pissy matresses
Not subroc, I catch you out like
Now your name's in the way outdated section next to rock
It's of funny, some of you cracker dj's shun me
Cause I make your rappers come up short like bud bundy
I'm all in the family, sick archie bunker, fuckin eat it
Your styles are like a uncircumcised penis
Better jet out, brother out, r&b I first ignore ya
Fuck heavy d, cause "i got nothin but for ya"!!
I'm xl, now who the fuck are you? I'm laughing
Smashing you a bottle of zima
Oh now all of a you got emphesema?
Burrnt, save that shit for rich verbatim behind me
I'm yellow as hell, but I rip more than teddy riley
I'm not environmentally concious so an earth day on my worst day
I could kill more slanted eyes a japanese earthquake
And in the place, farrah couldn't fawcett when I lost it
Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you exhausted!
I'm tipsy, cut you like bush cut social security
You make this crowd bounce like they one big silicone tittie
It ricochets, my name in projects hallways
Chino will amaze in so many ways, what?

Fuck that *cough* when I bust that *cough*, watch
I'm knockin niggaz out they homosexual boxers
Now you feel like a building the wrecking ball hits
I'm the type of nigga bitches like wanna be down with
Not howard but get your temper burning, make you vomit
in slow motion like tyra banks go in higher learning
Enema, comma, coma, drama, dilemma, die dahmer
You can't see me the muppet babies grand - mama
I'm a barbed wire condom fuckin with that you'll - holler
My flows wet shit up like white's shirt - collar
And I'm smoke bones with mad we be in harmony
But da-na-da-da-dahh-dah, just doesn't fuckin to me
me like greg lougainis aids my style is full blown
I'm like a latch key kid when his alcoholic daddy ain't home
Skip the silly facts is what you lacks, your city give me daps
When xl cuts you bleedin to death like hemophiliacs
Testin me is I'm ill as leprosy I could make
grow dreads (bo bo!) and do the pepper seed
Spilling blood, similar to exxon valdez strike a boa constrictor
Pain I inflict ya ya scream like little richard
Battle me, no more props, no more fan mail
You die, no readin that for dramatization
You got your now you dissin me -- when you
Barely own yourself like the adams electricity
Bow your head in praise, the crowd sways I hit the stage
Chino a phrase in so many different ways, uhh

Projecting my east coast all over ya (they be cloning ya)
I'm leaving em starving like from cambodia (nice knowing ya)
I'm telling ya your cellular fuck your skypager
None of that can save ya when I slash ya with my rusty
In of dry towels, my eye scowls, white owls I split ya
Reposing an arthur ashe before and after picture
My crew stay like astronauts, this yellow bastard rocks
representin jersey to the fullest -- down at fraggle rock!
So now I rips again; leavin rappers
Makin my impression left in ears like discarded
Cinematogrophy showin of your autopsy, no fair
I'm turning your projects into tiannamen square
Not number five like caps inside of tupac's side
Rap side, not pharcyde, burn eyes like hydrogen peroxide
You better dodge this God that's like debarge
like an old white woman's medicinal discharge, swingin
My fist hard, causin viral spinal menengitis, when the
Vinyl coincides you risk to my violent twist
The tin ma -- if I only had a heart! I make
All y'all niggaz sit in the backseat fuckin rosa parks
I represent them niggaz that you one healthier
While you represent bad niggaz denzel in philadelphia
I ruin more brothers with careers than don king, yo
Yo b stop the track here the phone is I hear the phone ringing

rings*
Yo? "yo chino you so good!
I just know you gotta a big
I wanna you so bad!"

Oh seven no one the zip code I don't give a fuck
Throw an uppercut, was xl all fired up
Worth getting jaw all wired up?
Be a man like me'shell n'degeocello, receive your
I perform in of more sellout crowds than a naacp meeting
I'm making mc's look dumber and dumber like jim
Go dig for david cole I'm back in office marion barry
My crew parleys while girl braiding my braids
Mc's are afraid in so many ways!

"chino was fly but too fly for me!" --> mc ('cappucino')
(repeat 4x)