Luyện nghe bài hát Mic-nificent

Yo, on chrome, sittin' on low pro 20 inch Firestones
Grippin' the road the wickedest flow, 'bis is a pro
I zigzag throughout sly
and decelerate in and out the cones

Poisonous poems through Walkman headphones
Into your dome, your bones
Who's the nicest nigga you know in the year two
turn to icicles in the mid air and slit your throat

Drain your carcass dry rip out your heart
I write rhymes using your for my ink cartridges
Paleoanthropologists, the bones
Of rapper artist after I dip in my hydrochloric

Canibus, with the burstin', perfect
Everyday the earth spins I verses
My purpose as a verbalist, is to make my words twist
And connect like letters when in cursive

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

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

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

Confuse like somebody try to gang-bang
Wearin' a shirt and red pants
Throwin' up signs with left hand
Standin' out on the of wetlands
With a confederate flag for a

God dam eggplants, gettin' me vexed man
'Cause I'm surrounded by like Fred Sav
And I seem to get away from it
I dreamed that I Leviathan through the stomach, and ate from it

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

When I aim and fire my rhymes, like a hundred balls flying
you one at a time, in a parallel line
Why the art of emceein' is steady
nigga canibus 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
I'll pray on them, spray on them
nigga to violate I'll regulate without warning

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

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

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

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