Luyện nghe bài hát Thinking to Myself

Well I was to myself, how could I get mental
And drop a wicked track over a instrumental
I for the mind then in time you will find
The seven of death and I am the seventh sign

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

Blacks killin' blacks, to be the new trend
shall not diss Esham, that 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 a pussy to me, so I'ma dick it
I'm some like Dr. Jeckyl, but more Mr. Hyde
Some people heard my rap, now they commitin'

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

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

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

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

So understand that I'm the fuckin' man
Some people my music
And they think I be banned

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

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

I a bitch like a ho, a ho like a freak
Then I daze in amaze, by the way I
I'ma say what I say in any fuckin' kinda way
Half you fuckas out there, don't know the time or day