Luyện nghe bài hát Sittin In My Lab

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-Sittin in my lab, gonna lose it any
-Sittin in my lab, da brewin in it
-Sittin in my lab, im goin
-These closin it, im losin my brain

(Verse 1)
-Spittin fire like the ghost rider, lyrical guns for
-Couple years spittin, never to retire
any beat, if music is the court im kobe bryant
-And the of red beams light up my attire
-When da feds move in, got the beat still
-The agents become fans, and start jumpin
-Comin up in game fast, like no ones keepin score in
-What seems to gleam, my changin trophy
-Right now i got bronze, someday silver to gold
-And when my peak is ill bring da planitum home
-Originality is fossilized, I found da
-Unlike others artists, I come in than 1 tone
-Like the copier at work, im out lyrics
else am i supposed to tell you niggas how im livin?
-The ozone collapse but imma always be rappin
-All glitters aint gold, but im authentic 30 karat *yea*

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(Verse 2)
in my lab, wonderin and contemplatin
-Why anyone listen to da words im sayin
-Cuz of the thirst for hip-hop, let these kids be forsaken
-Feds watchin me like immortal in da makin
-Givin light and truth to da like Yale in New Haven
-Gotta watch my back, any of my could try to stake it
-When they're caught by my soldiers, the excuses are
-For some they think that i am hitler in da makin
-My purpous, is I am tryin to save us
-A leader to my people, like david
-Heroic robin except bein gangsta
-Or a prophet muhammed, maybe even nostrad(ay)mous
-I know the road ahead could be very
-I try to ascertain, the that ive come from
end is comin fast, not sure of the outcome
-Remember im the king with the x, just like

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(Verse 3)
i mention im insane? In my brain I got flames
-Slowly eatin away at what to be sane
-Im losin it slowly, water and a drain
-So im tryin to bottle up little i can save
-Subliminol messages, listen to da
-Meditate on em, theres another side and you should it
-But since they're illegal, you never heard me
-Aint hittin da pin, rape is what im fearin
-Puttin into da streets, where da mixes are hard
-Like basshunter said, is all i ever want
-A bag full of and a pocket of cash
-Mad scientist, is that too much to
-(Mad Scientist) I just imagine, how it could be
-To haters out there, i aint supposed to be happy
-Is it because im a rebel, In the land of the
-Nope, its i spit sicker than a std. Yea

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