Luyện nghe bài hát Poet Laureate

Yo, to Earth
Watch the ripper you with verse
My urethra to ya uvula, quenches your
Put flames out with dry desert dirt where leopards lurk
Lock soul down with an esoteric weapon search
Strap a to one of your labels record clerks
And it as soon as they get to work
the alarm, red alert, nigga it gets worse
Bypass security networks select words
Megahertz make nebulas till your head burst
Call the press first and ask them who got the best
Give me the respect I
If you are what you eat, obvious I can't eat what I'm worth
niggas eat pussy and burp
The other half of suck dick till your jaws and ya neck hurt
When you address me nigga end your sentence sir
Critics went beszerk they aint even my best work
See I broke into the by
Quietly goin by their walls and hotwired they skulls
Yeah I the name Canibus, but what did it cost?
Battle rappers nothing but a whore
Niggas probably like, what da fuck he him for?
he dissed me first but you was never informed
I'm one of the top nigga, my shit is tight nigga
you heard it right nigga, I rock mics
But the isn't where I belong
The top four don't even in the mirror no more
If they did I'd be in the mirror looking back at em, to grab them
Kidnap them, and put them on my
I rip jackers, Rip the time space
Loop the future with the past tense looking for
Eradicate Africans that sold to Saxons
and forced black men to pay
Attack a wack bitch with counter
Split your bullet chases in half with a rapid gatling
Keep at cha till you trapped in
Now back and scramble for helicopter extractions
I'm back and forth back braggin
How I tortured them faggots and stabbed them with rip the daggers
dragons with old passages from black magic manuscripts
I found in the cabinet written in
to characters one by one, like Arafat tarot cards suggest
I make terrorist through your stereo sets
Various anthrax carriers sendin to the press
At an address, Cani's the best
Untraceable, your pictures unpaintable, canvas wet
Let me dry you of wit some of this I spit
26 years old nigga look how I
A microphone fiend since I was fourteen
My Cuban used to sell cocaine, OK?
I'm reloaded, you fuckin wit the wrong
Crudes felt cold disease to the whole industry
Potent as Hennessey was distilled in Tennessee
One shot scrambles memory indefinitely
Nowadays a hundred aint impressive to me
You stepping to me nigga do it
You wanna or you wanna fuckin wrestle wit me
You aint better than me, you got an obsession wit me
Canibus hybrid, the cake icing of
As I grow older I get colder the declining
of earth's environment, I'm entirely tireless
Rhymes come from my of wireless dialect
Scientist on cyber speed my specs
project, therein height in secs, chakras connect
Doctors inspect what they can't possibly yet
That's why they to threats
They curse and throw
They like immature earth cadets, looking like Kirk in a dress
Lyrically I step on you, rip on you, then I what I just digested on you
I'm better than you, I'm better than you, I'm better you
to get the checkered flag I'll put the pressure on you
Put the effort on you
Write a motha fuckin letter to you and editors too, threatin you
Detective check mail and your messenger to
You can take this verbal slashin that I as a clue
Execute the of wickedness the devil approves
Which basically means I can do witchu
I'm a rap music mutant, wit a name
Misconstrue but I spit butane
Blue flames out CO2 tanks
Demagnetize banks, enhanced, advanced
One of a kind like modern retina scan
Quick as a glance and flickers kerosene lamps
you want me to break first your jaw or your grill?
What type of spit you want me sparkling or steel
law, yield draw up my own deals
So the longer they resist me the stronger I
Spread the ganglia from Tanzania to the flats of Anglia
up, you cant keep up
The man in a wife beater
Spreadin Typhoid Fever through mic receivers with reverb
Type in the right keywords, I might
Takes a really nigga to excite these nerds
Niggas see the gully in me, keep fuckin with me
Never pressure, I keep the pressure under me
Bun?? Or weed, drop a on the internet then watch niggas burn the CD
Upload a of your mug getting DP'd
I'm one away from 13, believe it she p'd
I'm the illest and its gonna be way for eva
Word of mouth is good but a mouth of words is nigga
No body sicker than the ripper!!!!!!!!!