Luyện nghe bài hát Showtime at the Gallow

This is Showtime at the
Rip The
Yo, I dialogue wit Amen-Ra he gives me the nod
Or replaces me wit a supercomputer
I barter for time I'm a martyr to rhymes
And a selfish soldier wit pride was ordered to die
A star in the sky my heart is warped wit a drive
Expressin' thoughts through a my metaphors are alive
It's like I've been crucified they hate me now Nas
They me through my side the bleeding was cauterized
I was revived I died
Only then I saw how I was admired and worshipped like a god
mired up my mind they showed me a sign
I off the ocean liner someone throw me a line
Let the world the truth but it became my demise
Mothafucka you know we even I 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 possibly last long?
Tyson ain't the champ no more them is gone
And Rip the ain't too stubborn to say when he's wrong

I should get twenty 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 cargo plane Christy Lane
For some entertainment while I in the misty rain
"One Day at a Sweet Jesus" is playin'
I'm there prayin' you prolly can't believe what I'm sayin'
But the voice in the back of my head sayin' "Germaine
This is the real man this is not a dream this is not a game
The sixteen you got from now on is locked
and and in your hand
or detach on land you the man
And the pain is the weakness the body, understand?
I can reload wit a full call COMSAT
Tell them you need suppressive fire for troops in the back
Insurgence and counter-insurgence wit a purpose
Absolutely mission critical you get nervous
Applicate the shock to the surface
Standby blow it eyes wit the scope on the terrorist
Tell him to go to hell in Arabic put a bullet through his narrow
the wall behind him get wet
I'm an animal murder you and stare at your pets
Get the tape I know where the surveillance is kept

If you want a you got it
You want product? Gimme dollars
You want I'll give you logic on any topic
Recordin' the data
Ripper's the rapper go confirm the status
One million page written on paper
Cheap from Pitney Bowes' tree curator
My process is greater
But tapered verbatim
My album is to over fifty acres
before the Big Bang
And after the big crunch I only gotta say it
Let be light and I write a sentence
The discovery since 'opethicus afarensis
Back to before landed on the Cayman
In the Caribbean carryin' bacteria with
And stone mannequins
The key to nuclear power and delivered talaria
at the gallow the Age of Aquarius
And Space life's last barrier