Luyện nghe bài hát Showtime at the Gallow

This is Showtime at the
Rip The
Yo, I dialogue wit 'til he gives me the nod
Or replaces me wit a automaton
I don't for time I'm a martyr to rhymes
And a selfish wit pride that was ordered to die
A burnin' star in the sky my heart is warped wit a
Expressin' through a rhyme my metaphors are alive
It's like I've been crucified hate me now like Nas
They punctured me through my the bleeding was cauterized
I was revived after I
Only I saw how I was truly admired and worshipped like a god
Shit'd up my mind they showed me a sign
I fell off the ocean liner throw me a line
Let the world know the but it became my demise
Mothafucka you we even I don't owe you a dime
Sometimes I like killin' myself they've stolen my shine
I wanted to be the illest for a moment in
the ink to my pen to my pad to the ink in my arm
How can one diss song last this long?
Tyson ain't the champ no more them is gone
And Rip the Jacker ain't too to say when he's wrong

I get twenty dollars and go to Econolodge
And tie the sawed-off trigger the doorknob
Call the police and tell them I'm in room one oh five
And that a bomb's inside
Woke up in the plane playin' Christy Lane
For some entertainment while I train in the misty
"One Day at a Time Sweet Jesus" is
I'm sittin' there prayin' you can't believe what I'm sayin'
But the voice in the of my head keeps sayin' "Germaine
This is the real man this is not a dream this is not a game
The only sixteen you got from now on is
and and in your hand
Deploy or detach on you the man
And the pain is the leavin' the body, understand?
I can reload wit a full pack COMSAT
Tell them you need suppressive for troops in the back stat
Insurgence and counter-insurgence move wit a
Absolutely mission critical you never get
Applicate the tube to the surface
blow it eyes open wit the scope on the terrorist
Tell him to go to in Arabic put a bullet through his narrow neck
the wall behind him get wet
I'm an I'll murder you and stare at your pets
Get the tape I know where the cameras is kept

If you a confession? you got it
You want product? Gimme dollars
You want gossip? I'll give you on any topic
Recordin' the positive
Ripper's the best go confirm the status
One page dissertation written on paper
Cheap label from Pitney tree curator
My purification is greater
But thinly verbatim
My album is equal to over fifty
before the Big Bang
And after the big crunch I only gotta say it
Let there be light and I write a
The greatest discovery 'opethicus afarensis
Back to before Sumerians landed on the
In the Caribbean carryin' bacteria with
And stone mannequins
The key to power and four delivered talaria
Showtime at the the Age of Aquarius
And Space life's last barrier