Luyện nghe bài hát Sinister

[Sample "Snatch"]
"Do you know 'nemesis' means?
A righteous infliction of
Manifested by an agent....
Personified in this by me"

Rock]
We're all in the same gang, and butter
Just a couple subdivisions who naturally each other
Influence is shark the fuck outta your brother
is Professor Plum ratting on Colonel Mustard
You are now witnessing the most crass version
Of a barnstormer, reveal time with a edge
Arm mortars and field mines for a bastard
On the diamond cutter
Swung before that havok sketch
You fidget like a nervous culprit
Sweat a bullet, dead a bullshit sequence
Speaking
Who off the canvas to provoke a side winder
Snake in the grass with a dirty belly and his work to me
I got my to tell you
I got absurd
But it works like pistons through the realm my family habits
(Without a Hat combination)
Nah, more like I'm pixy dust
Till the mix taper combusts

[Yeshua Da
I words for ransom
Demand attention paid
Not to mention for their release on a page
It might the light of day
I said I gave them all the fight to be brave
Or to behave
More like them
Whose ads have been paid for by some
While some of us lie in the of others
I discovered way to stay undercover
everyone involved
Unsolved
this to me is how to leave matters
Out of this all, you take a break, ask the fake
Get snatched out your and left on the side of a lake
I try to
Whether a getaway is harder to make
Than a to the cleaners
off a seamless bag
Zipped up enough cash to pay the cat
the awkward demeanor

[Vast
God is a name I call
I like Ugly, Original, Synthetic
I rusty air logic
It the lung, the mind is a closet
That is if it's a walk-in, I'm open
You fell from the cliffs of weakness, I it
I'll ball rhyme up and stuff it inside my mouth
As if was the first grade (C'mon man)
And you'll just there
Your eyes'll up
And your teeth'll 'cause you rhyme first grade
See in this life I'm a caged poet
But I think life is more a jail sentence
That's why I my time
Doing calisthenics which euphemisms to out a life sentence
I rhyme I put my ass crack in it (in it)
And you in a bottom boat with a crack in it (in it)
So fuck attitude
My poetry's position is the sole of latitude

Sinister. (repeated)

"You tell the angels in you've never seen
An evil so singularly personified as you hit
In the by the man who killed you"