Luyện nghe bài hát Thinking to Myself

Well I was thinkin' to myself, how could I get
And drop a wicked over a funky instrumental
I rhyme for the mind then in time you will
The sign of death and I am the seventh sign

The crew is like a devil but the devil is the
not what you know, it's only what you prove
Some ask me questions and wonder my religion
I'm losin' my religion, answer's your decision

Blacks blacks, seems to be the new trend
Thou shall not diss Esham, is a sin
My favorite number 666, so guess
And if you feel the need to pray, say

The drum is wicked, I think I him kick it
This beat is like a to me, so I'ma dick it
I'm some like Dr. Jeckyl, but like Mr. Hyde
Some people my rap, now they commitin' suicide

Now tell me is that crazy, like Rosemary's
I give a fuck, so your death didn't phase me
call me a psychotic, I'm more like a narcotic
My poetry's a riot and I'm down wit mill like

The answer's to your questions, off to make ya vomit
So therefore you ask me, I'm supposed to say 'No comment'
I'm feelin' rather splendid, some people I've
But you bought my record, it recommended

I'm in the top ten, Amen and sin
the Unholy, so here we go again
No bloops, no bleeps, no blunders, no
My style is unisex, for his and

Someone to ride my topics, unholy I drop it
For like you, I keep my pistol in my pocket
So please no disruptions, or interruptions
There will be a penalty for what I'm bustin'

So please that I'm the fuckin' man
people hear my music
And they think I should be

One for the treble, two for the
Three for your that I dug wit the shovel
I'm runnin' down the line and say a funky
Some more shit for the very last time

I'm not from the old and new school grade
I outta school, sixteen and got paid
I'm glockin' dollars while ya fly girlie hollas
I got much game, don't no rope around my collar

I a bitch like a ho, a ho like a freak
Then I in amaze, by the way I speak
I'ma say what I wanna say in any kinda way
Half you fuckas out there, even know the time or day