Luyện nghe bài hát Map Your Psyche

I did that record you
And sure of it was a tour de force
Now you can a Porsche
Go to the awards
Get some support
Do all sorts of things
Get a
With a horde of
some more
Leave a corpse
You're so corporate that when I record a chorus
You said you co-wrote the corpus
With no ifs, ands, or
To listen to works of this art-fag
I to be in arms reach of a barf bag
Using a sci-fi lab kit
No fan's hands go sky-high for that shit
It's too
I'll put my bad on your happy shoes

Abstract
Derivative of creative
in no particular fashion
Indicative of an atypical
Considered the class of the fiercest survivalist
Paralyzing
soul catalyst
Out of a
A platoon 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 with a friendship
on both surviving a lynching
From those striving against
Rise to any
Spread every width, area, and circumference
It's a heavy load to lift but I was never known to nothing
I use a dolly, pulley, lever, conveyer
On the assembly line all of the steel melts
I them a chopper
Tap on a to get 'em back in order
And mail them a document to tell 'em retreat back over the for his aura's sake
To more, innovate, and record a great album
For our styling cipher out for the
I'm a
As of an actor as Mekhi Phifer's a rhymer

Busdriver and Abstract
We've mapped your
We know you do before you do
it nicely and sold it to who feeds off the style

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