Luyện nghe bài hát Mic-nificent

Yo, sittin' on chrome, sittin' on low pro 20 inch
Grippin' the road with the flow, 'bis is a pro
I throughout sly loam
Accelerate and in and out the cones

Poisonous travel through Walkman headphones
Into your dome, osteoporosis bones
Who's the nigga you know in the year two triple-O
Spit to icicles in the mid air and slit your throat

Drain your carcass dry rip out your heart
I write rhymes your blood for my ink cartridges
Paleoanthropologists, polish the
Of artist after I dip in my hydrochloric waters

Canibus, the seams burstin', perfect
Everyday the earth spins I write
My purpose as a verbalist, is to make my words twist
And connect like when they're in cursive

I'll on them, I'll spray on them
First to violate I'll regulate without warning
pray on them, I'll spray on them
First nigga to violate regulate without warning

I'll on them, I'll spray on them
nigga to violate I'll regulate without warning
I'll pray on them, I'll spray on
First nigga to violate I'll regulate without

Yo, yo, I'm faster than runnin' across the vast desert
In twenty-two yards per to catch me to daily delicatessen
With thirty minutes to eat 'em, forty minutes to 'em
And fifty minutes for it to pass my intestines

So ask yourself a question, can the canibus
Is a fuckin' porcupine swine?
No time to make up your mind, you wanna run or
Clip you while you're running by, trip you up from my rhymes

niggas like somebody try to gang-bang
Wearin' a blue shirt and red
up signs with their left hand
Standin' out on the corner of
With a confederate for a headband

God dam eggplants, niggas gettin' me man
'Cause I'm surrounded by like Fred Sav
And I can't seem to get away it
I dreamed that I Leviathan through the stomach, and ate from it

In my life I slayed hundreds, and in the life before that
I trumpets, to warn you that I was comin'
There's one billion to die, and I already tried
Nine-hundred nine hundred and ninety nine

When I aim and fire my rhymes, like a cannon balls flying
Striking you one at a time, in a parallel
Why the art of is steady dyin'
That nigga is still in his prime, bust a rhyme

I'll pray on them, I'll on them
First nigga to I'll regulate without warning
pray on them, I'll spray on them
First nigga to violate I'll regulate without

I'll pray on them, spray on them
First nigga to violate I'll regulate without
I'll pray on them, spray on them
nigga to violate I'll regulate without warning

Club dodge, I wrecked that limelight, that
Envy, I murdered that club Soho, never of that
Wetlands, dried it up cheaters, decided to club, up
for a chicken to tie up

Club New York, I heard hot there beats be rocking there
Too many be gettin' stabbed and shot there
Speed, I slowed it down the tunnel, they hold it
Home of the underground, why they always close it

Century club, the hot shit house of blues, I it
One twelve ATL, that's the dirty bomb shit
Synagogue, yeah I be there Caribbean city, roll there
Lyricist lounge, they be some real there