Luyện nghe bài hát Take a Rest

Well goodness gracious, let me take this
Time out to pull a rhyme out, and this
For you and yours, simply
MC's have luck but suck
So I pluck em feathers on the back of a chicken
Cause I'm mad a pit when my man says, "sick 'em"
Positive is the mindstate, but it still mean that
I will a ill, malicious like mean rap
Suckers forced me, to knock em all out and
They think they things, like what I'm about and
They try to criticize scandalize
The is death, don't ask me to sympathize
Realize, I'm not to be played with
I'll so fast, you won't know I'm the same kid
I'm tired and fed, with all the weak said
All the phony-baloney, that went out like
You've got no leads, so you shoot
It's me the thanks as I step to the top ranks
Bankin my money, and it wisely
Snatchin up when they try to sneak by me
I'm the dominant one, call me the one
And as I'm speakin be bombin the dumb
Deaf and cause I was born with a sharp mind
Eatin MC's with ease like it's
Or crunchtime, they get done without warning
I'll that butt from nighttime til morning
song's boring, and so I'm scoring
Much points cause when it's to throw joints
I havoc, the mic I grab is like savage
I invade the stage, and you get off
The force is like a three-eight, your head off
And just in case you might be wearin a vest
Cause simply a pest in this mess I suggest you

Don't ever sleep son, peep one or two of these lines
by a great brain, delivering rhymes clear
And concise a nice dope voice and
Killin the fakes like a taste of poison
Punks are thinkin they're alla that, voices are all flat
findin their names, in a Wack Rapper's Almanac
Me that hollow crap, no way Jose
I'll seek out a better sound, to somethin plays
Days will go by, and soon you'll why
MC's like me will rise the Enterprise
Starship, headin for the target
Destination, a place where no
Is permitted, the is with it to explain
How some MC's are scared to ride on a Four
Or any other in the city, for that matter
Playin a role they stole like a batter
But I know ain't so I'll paint the real picture
My vocals go solo and a bolo I'll hitcha
Square in your face crack your ribs and your chest
Cause you your off-brand jam was the best
You fessed cause you guessed people would be
I'm bust that bubble on the double "take a rest"

Sit back and reflect, ponder and out
Rhymes daggers make blood spill out
But you can't blame me, for disaster
all these ducks, claimin that they're the masters
Only thing mastered, is how to get wacker
As I roll uphill, roll downhill faster
Now they're wondering how they their touch
buy my rhymes but mine cost too much
I'm the innovative one, call me the one
And I won't til the job is done
All the slobs just run I come to get some
Cause they know better, to challenge this go-getter
They get you can trust cause I won't let a
Booty-ass rapper get against me?
I that I won't act friendly
Cause crabs have a and deserve to get whipped on
Their girls get kissed on, while get flipped on
I and slay, or slap em up quick
Cause the lyrics they kick me seriously sick
No substance, no value, but
gettin daytime play but I still say they should "take a rest"