Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry

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

I know you heard of me but I murder forever
Impatient mental without health care
Detroit street-educated straight off the
Powered drinkin', suicidal witchdoctor known for head shrinkin'
The want me to stop thinkin'
and I'm gone, reappear with the chrome to ya dome
Bustin' caps like raps on
Now if you talk to some crooks
Come to Detroit and getcha took
I exaggeratin', I ain't playa hatin'
3 feet of and killas still roll Dayton's
Oh my god, crazy
Think I want a different color mink for everyday of the
Homey, don't on me
I'm the one and only the Unholy poetry

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

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

Mental tellin' me I need therapy
I blew my cranium killin' brain cells, I'll be sane
I'm insane, life in pain, that's whatchu
When it on the Unforgiven in the fast lane
is ya br