Luyện nghe bài hát Something Wicked This Way Comes

A microphone has grown out of my
I've lost control of my vocal tone, spitting this poem
I'm possesed by delivering spirit
I fear it because my is constantly scribbling lyrics
I can't eat, or sleep in my bed
Tormented a beat will always creep in my head
I can't listen to a drum loop timing it
hold a conversation without rhyming it
I walk down the street and my known to rattle
Because I'm thirsty as for a mother f**king battle
I have no TV, already it in three
I turn it on to see another whack emcee
I lyrics in my head, they always stop and then go
I constantly about rocking a show
Write my rhymes all my life as it begins and
as f**k cause I'm always out purchasing pens

I'm the analyst, all angles of existance
The last dime in the dollar, completing the
The ninety pennies tossed through the wormhole
Worthless as the bitch dancing on the pole
seen twenty different worlds, at least eight dimensions
I'm better than an ameteur, repends of pensions
Who's the next soul ready to stand up
Thinking they got the Holy Grail but sipping the false
cup
Lately I've spotting, on the words of the rotton
With my looking glass, and to the upper class
Groups of ones gather at a steeple
I label it an meeting place for meaningless
Coalitions of hard rocks living purpose
I sarcastically attack the one man word circus
A surface of ice, a dangerous crack
In the path of the ones who walk with minds slacked

Verge in the microphone, you to panic
Because I'll make the crowd seem the like the Atlantic that
is

It's so the store banned it
Had covering their ears saying I can't stand it
My style is so fly you land it, I bring the supply because

it
My rhymes alone like they were a bandit
Three hundred and sixty degees and my outstanded
It's so it feels like it was sanded
of speech make me smile like you were on candid
I'll pass you like a hand-it
When I come with rhymes that punch a fist
Taking your microphone so fast the bones in your wrist
you from me like mist
Eliminate the competition, by from every dimension

Benching emcees for flenching as I build up
Clenching the number one
Leaving your to corrode and rot, to corrode and rot

Pass me the mic, I'll ignite like the birth of a
Spit rhymes without hesitation, poetic
Hip-hop's my and recreation
Causing me to rise like elevation, slice causing

I hold the mic tight for strangulation
Getting technical a calculus algorithm is my precision
Rhyme angle pereputal vision
Code like red, I drop like a clumbsy cokehead
Judge Dredd, countdown till the twelve hour has begun
I'm the one, the chosen son, I'm an like space, 2001
A new day has begun and the weight on my outweighs a
ton
And always I rhyme, something always wicked this way comes