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 think and nod to the
That I lay down in a straight path
While beats are just off a modern phonograph
Bass loud, high hats and clear
never let a weak MC interfere
Or bring some technical difficulties
So I got and I wrote these
Rhymes That broke loose from the brain
Searching for dope beats on the plane
For you to write new it is a must
But I come off with old as dust
as a speck of dust it existed
Ya got
it, ya missed it

I'm
The Genius is

You me on the mic, no way
That's me played in April on the 1st day
Now who's a What do you strive for?
Prime time juice on the box and fans
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 lose friend
I know you're gassed, ya charged, and kinda up
But I define your challenge, a total up
And critical, a crying shame
How many MC's challenge me, and die in
But you should've came with ya rap
Community, now where's unity
Cause I see right now is you and I
And too weak to stop me from doin' my
Damage, you know, of body and fender
NAH!, not the same way I did
But you had the to step to me
Thinking you was Cassidy and you could do me
How can you do me you don't know me
And out of the hip hop styles ya couldn't me
One style that may have me
But something you'll never see

M.C. means mic constructor I
That have suckers running like what track and
When I conduct please interrupt
With ya or and's or but's keep ya mouth shut
The hip hop style that I own is known
To bury MC's a dog bury bones
And in field, yo, I'm extraordinary
And in my back yard there's a
Of MC's who try to speak
And off preak technique soft and very weak
Yet still have the heart to ask me to duel
And like Mr. T, I the fool
The chrome microphone is the device
makes me stand out like men amongst mice
So respond to the then fly
Straight to the sky on a natural
Cause I'm the transmitter buck wild and
Thinking tryingme then reconsider
Cause if it sounds tempting boy, I'll Dare you
And speaking of your low life, I won't you
Cause not worthy of the mercy
Anyway The Genius is blood thirsty
So a lickin' as the plot thickens
While ya is took, ya be pumping like a chicken
How can you ever say my was played
When my be chopping shit like a switchblade