Luyện nghe bài hát of Fury

I'm rated "R", this is a warning, you better
Poets are paranoid, DJ's
'Cuz I came to attack others in spite
Strike lightnin', it's quite frightenin'

But don't be in the dark, in a park
Not a or a cry, or a bark, more like a spark
You tremble like a alcoholic, muscles up
What's that, lighten up, you see a but

Suddenly you like your in a horror flick
You grab your then wish for tomorrow quick
Music's the clue, when I your warned
Apocalypse now, when I'm done, gone

Haven't you heard of a MC-murderer?
is the death penalty and I'm servin' a
Death wish, so on step to this
idea for a lyrical professionist

Friday the thirteenth, walking Elm Street
You come in my realm you get
This is off limits, so your are blurry
All you see is the meters at a volume pumping 'Lyrics of

It's a freestyle

Terror in the styles, error-files
Indeed I'm known, exiled
For those that to be level or next to this
I ain't a and this ain't the Exorcist

Worse than a nightmare, you have to sleep a wink
The pain's a migraine every time you
Flashbacks interfere, you start to
The R A K I M in ear

Then the beat is
makes Eric go get a axe and chops the wack
Soon the lyrical format is superior faces of remain
MC's decaying they never stayed

The scene of a crime night at the show
The fiend of a rhyme on the mic you know
It's one capable, breaks, the unbreakable
unmakable, pattern, unecscapable

A horn if the style I posses
I bless the child, the earth, the Gods and bomb the
For those envy a MC it can be hazardous to your health
So be friendly, a of life and death, just like a ethch-a-sketch

Shake till your clear, make it disappear, the next
After the ceremony, let the rhyme rest in peace if not, my soul'll
The scene is recreated, reincarnated, updated, I'm you made it
'Cuz your to see a disastrous sight a performance never again
on a mic, 'Lyrics of Fury'

A freestyle

The "R" is in the house too tension
sure the system's loud when I mention
Phrases that's fearsome you want to some sounds
That not only pounds but please your

I sit back and the whole scenery
nonchalantly tell you what it mean to me
Strictly business I'm quickly in mood
And I don't care if the whole crowd's a

I'm a tear you apart but I'm a spare you a
Program the speed of the rhyme, prepare to start
Rhythm's out of the radius, insane as the
madness MC ever made, see it's

Now an emergency, surgery
Open your mind, you will find word'll be
Furier ever, I remain the future
Battle's tempting whatever you

For words the sentence, there's no
You think you're ruffer, suffer the consequences
I'm never dying results
I wake you hundreds of thousands of volts

Mic-to-mouth resuscitation, rhythm radiation
Novicane ease the pain it might him
If not, Eric B's the judge, the crowd's the
How do I plead to homicide? 'Lyrics of

getting furier, a fearified freestyle