Luyện nghe bài hát Unseen World

[mad
Yeah
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
Been through many battles but I no survivors
So whassup? that want a beef nigga bring it on
Cause when I'm done, it'll be my dick you're swingin on
the way I say my rap clear
I make people excited than a faggot that got a pap smear
The crooked truth rap sensation, I to be fucked with
You better off practicin
Line line I bring excitement like a hooker
So put on your ears, then diaphragms on your woofer
As the buster, mic clutcher, from richmond
Show the real definition of the represent
(southside!) the place I dwell so
Recog-nas nas nas, _it ain't hard to tell_
Who's the best, blessed with lyrical, context that
like that little girl that got shot in +fresh+
Word to momma, I'm hotter that nigga with the bomber
pants on, in hell holdin hands with jeffrey dahmer
Yo, let me make this - I ain't the baddest rapper out there
But i'ma take his place until he get

The sun shitter, hoarse spitter
More ? and asteroid
Upchucks the medicine, of anguish
In a fantasy, holy language
I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives
To septuplet lady
Check my tympanic titanic time
By the grace of the 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
super-mystics and futuristics join in wedlock
So my freon cyrogenics make head rot pop then bust
From galactic mechany mal ? ?

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

[mad
Yeah the click, rocks the spot
The people, rocks the spot
Dj street, the spot
To the roc comin next, time to get props

[lil'
Yo, umm, befo' I knock out yo'
There is something you need to
Breakin mo' grounds than from the earthquakes in san fran'
determination than a bull, seein redman
Imagine, technic glare +from ? ? +
say I gotta be display em in a photo album
Disorganized has the other
Bein like ? herbal user, slash, barracuda
With key maneuvers like silent of styles
? ? to split your wig and nip eyebrows
Go to and greet the stars, huh
Started chewin on the milky way, 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 peoples
Show the brotherhood, how I

I've been, detonatin exposives
Rambo soldiers deep like the black trials of
and wisdom accelerates my pendulum
No attackin my of life, cause I got ten of em
Dangerous, killin images
My warfare dreads be like nemesis
Infiltrates, massacres like ? tnakarid?
My religion break down prisons for
In it to survive, so enlist, in
My thinkin only lead, to casualties
I'm battlin, invadin,
Makin don't nuttin move in your section
misinterpret my threats as just talk
And the raise of a can make, worlds start haltin
The almighty, leavin gods and nations
Cause my shit hits I leave holes like sawed-offs

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

To that speedis toine, rock the house
To them heads raw deal, the spot
To mike the merciless, rock the
To my danja mowf, rock the spot..