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 supercomputer
I barter for time I'm a martyr to rhymes
And a selfish soldier wit that was ordered to die
A burnin' star in the sky my 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 punctured me through my side the was cauterized
I was after I died
Only I saw how I was truly admired and worshipped like a god
Shit'd mired up my mind they showed me a
I off the ocean liner someone throw me a line
Let the world know the but it became my demise
you know we even I don't owe you a dime
Sometimes I feel 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 them days is gone
And Rip the Jacker ain't too stubborn to say he's wrong

I should get dollars and go to Econolodge
And tie the sawed-off around 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 playin' Christy Lane
For some entertainment while I in the misty rain
"One Day at a Sweet Jesus" is playin'
I'm sittin' there you prolly can't believe what I'm sayin'
But the voice in the back of my keeps sayin' "Germaine
This is the deal man this is not a dream this is not a game
The only sixteen you got now on is locked
and and in your hand
Deploy or detach on you the man
And the is the weakness leavin' the body, understand?
I can reload wit a full pack call
Tell you need suppressive fire for troops in the back stat
and counter-insurgence move wit a purpose
Absolutely mission you never get nervous
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
Watch the behind him get wet
I'm an animal I'll you and stare at your pets
Get the tape I know where the surveillance cameras is

If you want a you got it
You want Gimme twenty dollars
You want gossip? I'll give you logic on any
Recordin' the positive
Ripper's the best go confirm the status
One million page written on paper
label from Pitney Bowes' tree curator
My purification is greater
But tapered verbatim
My album is to over fifty acres
Can-I-Bus before the Big
And the big crunch I only gotta say it once
Let there be light and I a sentence
The discovery since 'opethicus afarensis
Back to before Sumerians on the Cayman
In the Caribbean carryin' bacteria with
And Nine-foot mannequins
The key to nuclear and four delivered talaria
at the gallow the Age of Aquarius
And Space Harrier's life's last