Luyện nghe bài hát The Lyricist

So what dem
Di teacha haffi line?
DJing nuh him mind?
Cork up yuh fi di stink rhyme, A di king time,
Mi wicked like St. James and and St. Catherine crime,
Roll out wid di fi kill time,
No boxers, Klein,
Nuff bwoy get me out fi reach di big time,
Mi sleep and up and dem still trying,
Yuh nuh nuh patience?!
Mash up yuh clock and try fi time,
But mi a:
Still The Lyricist, Vocabulary Physicist, Melody weh paint da graphic images,
Get a fi yuh ears because da tune yah shot like syphilis,
Weh di Aye gimmi dis!
is di wickediss,
I'm da and the manager,
Ferguson and Bibby dis,
Mi in front like Genesis, Yes
Who waan fi penny Guess
Mi find di metaphors weh and Biggie miss,
And chaw dem up WinterFresh and spit dem out like Wrigleys,
Mi hot mi touch grass mek it ketch fyah,
Sum bwoy nuh thugz mi see thru dem mesh wire,
Yes Iyah! dem expire,
Mi rub dem out like mi tire,
Mi higha dan Angel pon heaven's wire,
Burn dem wit di fyah,
Wah prostitute and virgin have in Empire!
Dem waan come inna mi bed fi da temper yah,
Dem enter yah, dem here,
Junky gyal, needle and a wear,
Christian Ginger beer,
Rasta gyal we here.

Mi FlOW di town cable,
Its no fable,
No of di round table,
Adam and Eve and Cain say mi doan Able,
Dem bwoy deh tek mi yet dem so brazen,
But Russian,
Mi FlOW like di cable,
Its no fable,
No knights of di table,
Di bwoy dem bite mi yet dem so craven,
dem come in like di big fat dem so Raven.

Mi a di pioneer,
Mi an mi deh fi 9 year,
Nuh try dat my bout me an you mek a nice pair,
Tek my advice dear get it yuh head like lice here,
Mi luvin har if life spare,
Yuh doan know mi Afghanistan yuh only know mi Square,
Yuh see me di Benz changing 5 gear,
A Street Vybz like its Lite Beer,
On jets mi fly Leer,
Adis nuh Air,
Mi skin paint up like flare,
Dat a di easy street, Yuh know da Elm
Di nightmare,
Di days when mi used to di bus and cyan find fare,
log off wid yuh virus mi have spyware,
The way mi fertile, America wah invade an drill fi oil here,
They can see dem deh nuh fancy,
Dem a Anansi,
Mi lyrics dem out like a gangsy,
Dem shame di crowd an every man see,
Dem fans give dem down,
Mi a and dem a Bugs Bunny.

Mi FlOW like di cable,
Its no fable,
No knights of di table,
Adam and Eve and Cain say mi doan Able,
Dem bwoy deh tek mi yet dem so brazen,
But Russian,
Mi FlOW like di cable,
Its no fable,
No of di round table,
Di bwoy dem mi style yet dem so craven,
dem in like di big fat gyal dem so Raven.