Luyện nghe bài hát The Genius is Slammin'

What I'm about to on is so dope
The hip hop fiend couldn't cope
Or explain my style it's hard to define
So the fiend and think and nod to the rhyme
That I lay down in a narrow path
While beats are just off a modern phonograph
Bass loud, hats crisp and clear
never let a weak mc interfere
Or bring about some difficulties
So I got and I wrote these
Rhymes that just broke from the brain
Searching for dope beats on the plane
For you to write new rhymes it is a
But I come off rhymes old as dust
Even as a speck of it existed
Ya got
it, ya missed it

I'm
The genius is

You me on the mic, no way
That's me being played in on the 1st day
Now a fool? what do you strive for?
time juice on the box and fans galore
Forget it, you're not hype as they want you
With a maximum of 200 rhymin' iq
Is 10, meaning thin, never win
So that, I'm not gonna lose friend
I know you're gassed, ya charged, and kinda up
But I define your challenge, a fuck up
And it's critical, a shame
How many challenge me, and die in vain
But you came with ya whole rap
Community, now where's your
what I see right now is you and i
And you're too weak to stop me doin' my
Damage, you know, of body and fender
Nah!, not the way I did brenda
But you had the audacity to to me
you was butch cassidy and you could do me
How can you do me you don't know me
And out of the hip hop styles ya show me
One style may have damaged me
But that's something never see

M.c. means mic constructor I
That have suckers running like what track and
When I conduct please interrupt
ya if's or and's or but's keep ya mouth shut
The hip hop style that I own is known
To mc's like a dog bury bones
And in field, yo, I'm extraordinary
And in my yard there's a cemetary
Of meek mc's who try to
And off preak that's soft and very weak
Yet they still have the heart to ask me to
And like mr. t, I the fool
The shining chrome is the device
That makes me out like men amongst mice
So respond to the then fly
Straight to the sky on a natural
Cause I'm the buck wild and bitter
Thinking about tryingme then
Cause if it tempting boy, I'll double dare you
And speaking of low life, I won't spare you
Cause you're not of the mercy
Anyway the is just blood thirsty
So take a lickin' as the plot
While ya head is took, ya be like a chicken
How can you ever say my style was
When my be chopping shit like a switchblade