Luyện nghe bài hát Thinking to Myself

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

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

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

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 heard my rap, now they commitin' suicide

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm not the old school and new school grade
I dropped school, sixteen and got paid
I'm glockin' crazy dollars while ya fly hollas
I got much game, need 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 say in any fuckin' kinda way
Half you fuckas out there, don't even the time or day