Luyện nghe bài hát Proceed With Caution

At all costs, (at all costs), at all costs, (at all costs)
"It's vicious......Inhuman"

(Verse 1)
Professional, the decibel a decimal above
Extraterrestrial audible
For blood audible and vocal dismissals
Like pistols through MC's skeletal gristles
Beneficial's ripping in the brain tissues
Leaving them a bit retarded personal issues
Personal misuse, of my tracks tested deadly
Infested steady when my tracks are pressed and
To flood your brain like ingested heavy
Invest in every bit of protection when testing
I've plenty, and everyone is rattle empty
Without a skeleton to 'em up they had to temp me
And then correctly, spitting at me a Jetski
Go ahead and press me, bones like Nestle
Arrest me, me and lock me away
So the can be safe for emcee's to play
By the way, when i don't get hit by a stray
Cause every random word i say can shatter vertebrae
Every verb I spray is a called Herb-away
Word play, that will emcee's on the curb all day
In a verbal way, I get violent and kill
To define me kids up words like "Ill-Sick"
Whose a relic, wack emcee's heads are real
So the is big, my metaphors will stick

(Chorus)
emotion
So [5x]
with caution
Unnecessary
So unemotional
with caution
It be painful
So [5x]
with caution
It be painful
So unemotional
with caution

(Verse 2)
Behold Benefit, the old and
are by the power of his subject and predicate
The "Pro-ject" deliver it, whole of the
Emcee's will like the soul of confederates
To all who consider it apologies these
anthologies, emcee's say please
And possibly I'll generosity
And watch thee velocity, when I'm spitting this
But not, and the robberies hot
When kids steal my and ignite on spot
If you bite on top, from being wack and
Call it "I Bit Benefit and Pop"
And you get a hit, but being
Ignorant, and coming out
My wrath will havoc on your family
Gradually, everyone will die a homicidal tragedy
and vital legacy, prophecy place me
President of emcee's genocide
Feeling me is like feeling a in hell
Casting a demon spell, so are dreaming well
And they're real, knocked out on night Nyquil
In a dream land where sick and real type ill
But lovely dreams comes to a nightmare
When they battle Benefit and they die there

(Chorus)
But I try