Luyện nghe bài hát The Genius is Slammin'

What I'm to flow on is so dope
The average hip hop fiend cope
Or explain my because it's hard to define
So the fiend scratch and think and nod to the
That I lay in a straight narrow path
beats are just flowin' off a modern phonograph
Bass loud, high crisp and clear
That'll never let a weak mc
Or bring about some technical
So I got prepared and I wrote
Rhymes that just broke loose the brain
Searching for dope beats on the plane
For you to new rhymes it is a must
But I off with rhymes old as dust
Even as a speck of dust it
Ya got
it, ya missed it

I'm
The is slammin'

You me on the mic, no way
me being played in april on the 1st day
Now who's a fool? what do you strive
Prime time juice on the box and galore
Forget it, cause you're not as they want you
With a maximum of 200 rhymin' iq
Is 10, meaning thin, you'll win
So erase that, I'm not lose 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 came ya whole rap
Community, now where's your
Cause what I see 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 way I did brenda
But you had the audacity to to me
Thinking you was cassidy and you could do me
How can you do me when you know me
And out of the hip hop ya couldn't show me
One style that may have me
But that's something you'll see

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