Luyện nghe bài hát Unseen World

[mad
what?
Time for shanks to your gut
to wack mc's
First up is my nigga b

b]
First up to make it liver, I catch wreck drunk drivers
through many battles but I left no survivors
So whassup? those that a beef nigga bring it on
Cause when I'm done, it'll be my that you're swingin on
From the way I say my rap
I make people more excited than a that got a pap smear
The crooked truth rap sensation, I ain't to be with
You better off masturbation
Line after line I bring excitement a hooker
So put on your ears, then diaphragms on your woofer
As the buster, mic clutcher, from richmond
the real definition of the word represent
(southside!) the place I dwell so
nas nas, that _it ain't hard to tell_
Who's the best, blessed with lyrical, context that
Just like that little that got shot in +fresh+
Word to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga with the
Leather on, in hell holdin hands with jeffrey dahmer
Yo, let me make this clear - I ain't the rapper out there
But take his place until he get here

The sun shitter, all-star spitter
More ? and asteroid
Upchucks the medicine, chest of
In a fantasy, holy sign
I hit worlds, and my sperm gives birth
To lady plants
my tympanic titanic time pulse
By the of the immortal one
I am the priest of fifty until the ? m'salaam?
So every naked ape on bow down in silence
To the slumlord, of all reality
Ironic supalism sodomizes your
Science super-mystics and futuristics in wedlock
So my freon cyrogenics make your head rot pop then
From galactic cryathallic mal ? ?

Preposterous, ice in my drop, that's niggaz
When I bend prisms and ride in your eutrichula
is none, when I cerebrum wash in your brain pan
Mixin ooze, your state of and attitude
Petuitary shrinks, it when
I then flatten your head
Richencypholic of my cosmorama, astrophysical
Invades one, individual
And uses cosmic as a cosmetic
To beautify inner fantastic, gory
So, writing weak rhymes to your boomin is no mo'
When I induce rheumatism
In dosages in sterile toxosins,
Infect the schlerois, of trickanumerolagia
Understand, who are you, to against, mindbenda

skillz]
Yeah the northside click, rocks the
The people, rocks the spot
Dj street, the spot
To the roc next, time to get your props

roc]
Yo, umm, befo' I out yo' lies
There is something you need to
mo' grounds than aftershocks from the earthquakes in san fran'
More than a bull, seein redman
Imagine, technic +from where? ? ? +
say I gotta be display em in a photo album
Disorganized has the other
Bein flamboyant ? herbal user, slash, barracuda
With key maneuvers like silent troopers of
? ? to your wig and nip your eyebrows
Go to space and the stars, huh
chewin on the milky way, thought it was the candy bar
You get the gong we niggaz do wrong
And if young, and in love, do the moves of michael evens
Singin songs, big up to my northside
Show the brotherhood, how I

I've been, equivalyrical exposives
Rambo soldiers like the black trials of moses
Madness and wisdom accelerates my
No my forces of life, cause I got ten of em
Dangerous, killin images
My warfare dreads be just like
Infiltrates, holy like ? tnakarid?
My religion break down prisons for
In it to survive, so enlist, in
My non-exist thinkin only lead, to
I'm battlin, invadin,
sure don't nuttin move in your section
Don't misinterpret my threats as talk
And the of a hand can make, worlds start haltin
The almighty, leavin and nations lost
Cause when my hits I leave holes like sawed-offs

skillz]
Yo, the mad child layin verses like tile
Niggaz go impotent, I kick these potent ass freestyles
Wack mc's get mad and at me hard
Cause they used to be the shit, mcdonald's on broad
odd, how niggaz try to bomb
Then I be fadin more motherfuckers than story harvest
Throwin niggaz like apple cores - I don't wanna see shit
But some hits and ed at my front door
I'm rippin tapes, niggaz still makin shit
Slippin down to fall off dudes tryin to get shit straight
I'm tryin to get paid troop -- I more g's
Than a girl named gaggin on some gin and garlic glue
Niggaz they hype, but they ain't touchin these
Their styles plaid out like stripe lee's
Please! in ninety-five, be straight
Stealin mc's like dj's be stealin crates
Ask dre, can't nobody hack it, they ill
You get beheaded with a hatchet
Haste waste and taste the bass
you see me - you don't see me get the fuck out my face

To nigga speedis toine, rock the house
To them heads raw deal, the spot
To the merciless, rock the spot
To my brother mowf, rock the spot..