Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry

[Talking continues from 101]
Heh, see, it's a conspiracy, see y'all, y'all my man
and now they tryin' to kill me. think I can't see that.
You I can't see that.

I know you heard of me never but I murder
Impatient mental patient without care
Detroit street-educated off the welfare
Powered milk drinkin', suicidal witchdoctor known for head
The government want me to thinkin'
and I'm gone, reappear with the chrome to ya dome
Bustin' caps like on microphones
Now if you wanna talk to some
Come to Detroit and getcha took
I exaggeratin', I ain't playa hatin'
3 feet of snow and still roll Dayton's
Oh my god, it's
Think I a different color mink for everyday of the week
Homey, don't on me
I'm the one and only gift the Unholy

Poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry,
Oh...the wicked shit, the shit, you bitch

That's all, that's it, these niggaz talkin'
That's all I needed, one wicked rhyme never
I'm heated, put acid on Skittles and you eat it
And when he come up they be like
'He did it, E did it'
I gives a fuck, I a fuck
Get buck, get like a chicken get pluck
These niggaz in my city on a nut like
Never to a party didn't get shot up
Shot, shot, up
Never been to a party didn't get up
Didn't get up

Mental telepathy me I need therapy
I blew my cranium killin' brain cells, never be sane
I'm insane, in pain, that's whatchu gain
When it rain on the Unforgiven in the fast
is ya br