Luyện nghe bài hát Map Your Psyche

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

Abstract
of creative initiative
Uninhibited in no fashion
Indicative of an mic-smashing
the title class of the fiercest survivalist
Paralyzing
Magnetizing catalyst
Out of a
A would form and how did it happen
Sprouting like alfalfa mushrooms out of the grass
Boys to men of vast network of allies
That were sent to the rally point for the joint
Henchmen with a friendship
Based on both surviving a
From those striving them
Rise to any
Spread every width, area, and circumference
a heavy load to lift but I was never known to quit nothing
I use a dolly, pulley, lever, conveyer
On the assembly line where all of the steel
I weld a chopper
Tap on a chakra to get 'em back in
And mail them a document to tell 'em retreat back over the border for his sake
To make more, innovate, and record a album
For our cipher out for the Driver
I'm a
As much of an 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 break my chops with an axe
Take you time, make it fat, shit, take it back
Mad when you kick crap
Weak wack raps, the real writers at?
Over here, over there, everywhere I peep
Follow the elite, every style I freak
a nigga down when I bound to a beat
Microphone's parts 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
Time to how I penetrate
Hot incinerate, biting a dinner date
It's a twist that I missed, what of the game is this?
the losers go and the winners wait
To take the beginner's place, keep my placed on how to win the race
If they'd run, I would never
Hit 'em with the boom because set up base
This ain't Texas but this the Chainsaw Leather Face
Keep the golden mic in a case
When battle time, I'm a set a pace
Every line you find, already been mine
When you rhyme, man, a waste
You would think I'd busted a nut in every hip-hop slut because there's too Mini-Me's
And some of y'all is finicky
So y'all quickly change to
Blowing up in the industry so remember me in their memory for original chops
So you better give spiritual to your lyrical pops
seeds, I delivered a flock
Busdriver, Khule, and Ab Rude
A few Goodlife emcees on the
They get beat up every they want to eat up and try to feed up on my style