Luyện nghe bài hát Psych Evaluation

Yo
Some say the pen the sword
The video camera is just as powerful it records
Appallin' footage of cops the law
Mad at you because of what you saw, now they ya jaw
I been accused, of internally preoccupied
'Cause the rhymes to me, and I talk to the rhymes
induced impulses reveal what's hidden
Written prescriptions, by qualified clinicians
Lafayette peg boards be on turn tables
To determine the coordination available
Those able to speak what I spoke, repeat my
My systematic approach, be deep in they throats
I inject the frontal lobe of the brain a lethal dose
Of unspeakable dope, worse opium smoke
Well-spoken like Post, or a Fox News Network host
Scale like Wechsler Adults
Nonnormative data, brain matter couldn't capture
A couple years ago they had to put it on
Rip the Jacker, rip these rappers
For every second the clock ticks, I'm a ya

The dash I dash
B-U-S gets the laugh, before the critical mass
In half the speed of a flash
Fire engulf ass, into a mole hill of charcoal ash
Only to be blown away by a draft
Wack emcees got no chance, so sad
say to Canibus, "Will you ever run out of things to say?
How breath can a man breathe in a day?"
Needless to say, I think it's kinda in a way
People be like "Bis is too ill, him away"
It's a good I got patience
I been waitin here longer Dr. Levinson's time equations
Tryin' to figure out made men
Was it inflation, or are we just a of the apes then

You think because I'm not on a I can't bus'
And because I from the ghetto that I can't adjust
Yeah my was rough
But it turned me into a quick learner, all I need now is luck
I used to be a undisciplined piece of fecal
A underdog rapper, but I closed chapter
I deal wit my adaptive difficulty
And question my projected as a rapper
lost interest in the battle glory and glamor
But I control Rip the Jacker, when he gets amped up
It matter, we all got a dark side
A mouth, Mau Mau from the Apartheid
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And see if you can the best