Luyện nghe bài hát of Fury

Verse

I'm "r"...this is a warning, ya better void,
Poets are paranoid, d-stroyed,
'cause I came to attack others in spite-
Strike lightnin', it's quite frightenin'!
But be afraid in the dark, in a park,
Not a scream or a cry, or a bark, like a spark;
Ya tremble like a alcoholic, tighten up,
What's that, up! you see a sight but,
Suddenly you feel like in a horror flick,
You grab your heart then wish for quick!
Music's the clue, I come your warned,
now, when I'm done, ya gone!
Haven't you heard of a mc-murderer?
This is the penalty,and I'm servin' a
Death wish, so on, step to this
Hysterical idea for a professionist!
Friday the thirteenth, down elm street,
You come in my ya get beat!
is off limits, so your visions are blurry,
All ya see is the at a volume,
Pumping of fury!

a ....fearified freestyle!

Terror in the styles, error-files,
Indeed I'm exiled!
For those that oppose to be or next to this...
I ain't a devil and ain't the exorcist!
Worse than a nightmare, you don't have to a wink,
The pain's a every time ya think,
interfere, ya start to hear:
The r-a-k-i-m in ear;
the beat is hysterical,
That eric go get a ax and chops the wack,
Soon the lyrical is superior,
of death remain,
Mc's decaying, they never stayed,
The scene of a crime every at the show,
The fiend of a on the mic that you know,
It's only one capable, unbreakable,
Melodies-unmakable, pattern-unecscapable,
A horn if want the I posses,
I the child, the earth, the gods and bomb the rest,
For those envy a mc it can be,
Hazardous to health so be friendly,
A matter of life and death, like a ethch-a-sketch,
Shake your clear, make it disappear, make the next,
After the ceremony, let the rest in peace,
If not, my release!
The scene is recreated, reincarnated, updated, I'm glad you it,
your about to see a disasterous sight,
A performance again performed on a mic:
of fury!

A freestyle!

The "r" is in the house-too tension!
sure the system's loud when I mention
Phrases fearsome...
You want to hear sounds that not only pounds but please your eardrums;
I sit back and observe the scenery,
Then nonchalantly tell you what it to me,
Strictly business I'm quickly in mood,
And I care if the whole crowd's a witness!
I'm a tear you apart but I'm a you a heart,
Program the speed of the rhyme, prepare to start,
out of the radius, insane as the craziest
Musical mc ever made, see it's
Now an emergency, surgery...
Open your mind, you find every word'll be
than ever, I remain the furture,
Battle's tempting...whatever ya!
For words the sentence, no resemblance,
You think you're ruffer, then the consequences!
I'm never results,
I wake ya with hundreds of of volts,
Mic-to-mouth resuscitation, rhythm radiation,
ease the pain it might save him,
If not, eric b.'s the judge, the the jury...
How do I to homicide?
of fury!

They're furier! a fearified freestyle!