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 my style because it's hard to define
So the fiend scratch and and nod to the rhyme
That I lay down in a narrow path
While are just flowin' off a modern phonograph
Bass loud, hats crisp and clear
That'll never let a mc interfere
Or bring about technical difficulties
So I got prepared and I these
Rhymes that just broke loose from the
Searching for dope beats on the same
For you to new rhymes it is a must
But I come off with old as dust
as a speck of dust it existed
Ya got
Forget it, ya it

I'm
The genius is

You me on the mic, no way
That's me being in april on the 1st day
Now who's a fool? what do you for?
Prime time juice on the box and fans
Forget it, you're not hype as they want you
With a maximum of 200 your iq
Is 10, meaning thin, never win
So erase that, I'm not gonna lose
I know you're gassed, ya charged, and stuck up
But I define your challenge, a total up
And it's critical, a shame
How mc's challenge me, and die in vain
But you should've came ya whole rap
Community, now where's unity
what I see right now is you and i
And you're too weak to me from doin' my
Damage, you know, type of body and
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 you don't know me
And out of the hip hop styles ya show me
One style may have damaged me
But that's you'll never see

M.c. mic constructor I build
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 bury mc's a dog bury bones
And in field, yo, I'm extraordinary
And in my back there's a cemetary
Of meek who try to speak
And off preak technique that's soft and weak
Yet they still have the heart to ask me to
And like mr. t, I pity the
The shining chrome is the device
That makes me stand out like men mice
So respond to the stimuli fly
to the sky on a natural high
Cause I'm the buck wild and bitter
Thinking tryingme then reconsider
Cause if it sounds tempting boy, I'll double you
And of your low life, I won't spare you
you're not worthy of the mercy
Anyway the genius is just thirsty
So take a lickin' as the thickens
ya head is took, ya be pumping like a chicken
How can you say my style was played
When my rhymes be chopping shit like a