Luyện nghe bài hát Map Your Psyche

I did that before you
And of course it was a tour de force
Now you can a Porsche
Go to the awards
Get some support
Do all sorts of warped
Get a
a horde of whores
Snort more
Leave a horrid
You're so corporate endorsed when I record a chorus
You you co-wrote the grand corpus
With no ifs, ands, or
To listen to derivative works of this
I need to be in arms reach of a bag
Using a sci-fi lab kit
No fan's will go sky-high for that shit
It's too
put my bad reviews on your happy shoes

Abstract
of creative initiative
Uninhibited in no fashion
Indicative of an atypical
Considered the title of the fiercest survivalist
psychoanalyst
Magnetizing catalyst
Out of a
A would form and how did it happen
Sprouting like alfalfa poison mushrooms out of the
Boys to men of this network of allies
were sent to the rally point for the joint venture
Henchmen a long-standing friendship
Based on both surviving a
From those striving them
to any length
Spread through every width, area, and
It's a heavy load to lift but I was never known to nothing
I use a dolly, pulley, lever, conveyer
On the line where all of the steel melts
I weld them a
Tap on a to get 'em back in order
And mail a document to tell 'em retreat back over the border for his aura's sake
To make more, innovate, and record a album
For our styling cipher out for the
I'm a
As of an actor as Mekhi Phifer's a rhymer

and Abstract Rude:
We've mapped psyche
We what you do before you do
it nicely and sold it to who feeds off the style

Ellay
You couldn't my chops with an axe
Take you time, make it fat, talking shit, take it
Mad you kick that crap
Weak wack raps, where the writers at?
Over here, over there, everywhere I peep
Follow the elite, every style that I
Beat a nigga down I bound to a beat
Microphone's parts what they found in the
'em up, dust, kick it up, time to rip it up
Having fun my tongue, when I'm done, give it up
Time to how I penetrate
Hot incinerate, like a dinner date
It's a twist that I missed, what part of the game is
Where the go and the winners wait
To take the place, keep my face placed on how to win the race
If run, I would never chase
Hit 'em with the boom because they set up
This Texas but this the west's Chainsaw Leather Face
Keep the golden mic in a case
When it's battle time, I'm a set a
Every line that you find, already mine
When you rhyme, man, a waste
You would think I'd busted a nut in hip-hop slut because there's too many Mini-Me's
And some of y'all cats is
So quickly change to enemies
Blowing up in the industry so remember me in their memory for original chops
So you give spiritual props to your lyrical pops
seeds, I delivered a flock
Busdriver, Ellay Khule, and Ab
A few Goodlife on the prowl
get beat up every time they want to eat up and try to feed up on my style