Luyện nghe bài hát Take a Rest

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

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

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