Luyện nghe bài hát Something Wicked This Way Comes

A microphone has out of my wristbone
lost control of my vocal tone, spitting this sick poem
I'm possesed by hip-hop delivering
I fear it because my hand is constantly lyrics
I can't eat, or even in my bed
Tormented because a beat will always in my head
I can't listen to a loop without timing it
Can't hold a conversation rhyming it
I walk down the street and my brain's to rattle
Because I'm thirsty as hell for a f**king battle
I have no TV, already it in three
Because I turn it on to see whack emcee
I have in my head, they always stop and then go
I daydream about rocking a show
Write my rhymes all my life as it and ends
as f**k cause I'm always out purchasing pens

I'm the analyst, observe all of existance
The last dime in the dollar, completing the
The ninety other pennies tossed the wormhole
Worthless as the bitch naked on the pole
I've seen twenty different worlds, at least eight
I'm better than an ameteur, repends instead of
Who's the worthless soul ready to stand up
Thinking they got the Holy Grail but they're sipping the
cup
Lately I've spotting, on the words of the rotton
With my looking glass, and hands to the upper
Groups of blinded ones at a steeple
I label it an meeting place for meaningless
Coalitions of hard living without purpose
I sarcastically with the one man word circus
A surface of slippery ice, a dangerous
In the path of the who walk with their minds slacked

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

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

it
My rhymes stand alone like they were a
Three hundred and sixty degees and my CD's
It's so smooth it feels it was sanded
Figures of speech make me smile like you were on
I'll pass you like you're a
When I come with rhymes that like a fist
Taking your so fast cracking the bones in your wrist
Seperating you from me like
Eliminate the competition, by spitting from every

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

Pass me the mic, ignite like the birth of a constellation
Spit rhymes without hesitation, poetic
Hip-hop's my love and
me to rise like elevation, syllables slice causing

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