Luyện nghe bài hát The Genius is Slammin'

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

I'm
The is slammin'

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

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