Luyện nghe bài hát Words From a Genius

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The Genius in the to be

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I the mic pump my mic makes the party jump
And poison beats hip-hoppers stump
their kinda wild, to give off sparks
But I'll light it up when the place is pitch dark
Now that you me this get this correct, rap wreck
when I'm it's the God projecting
facts into brains of those
Now you're the truth in the square
Bitties like biting, then yo you should this
Your man wants to beef, then we can do
Then when it's time for you to the God
I'll be giving you the whole yards
With lyrics that breaks the of gravity
So to biters it gives them cavities
And can't be healer the strongest toothpaste
So keep biting to see how the taste
You guidance and self-assistance
Cause you lack the training to go the
But I'll rhyme, to the length
And is just a fraction of the strength

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from a Genius

Verse

I'll never sweat an MC then say I be him
he makes a hit records and flips a coliseum
I learn to myself, not be a follower
I'm not a biter, stupid swallower
I something funky fresh funky new
started playing money see and monkey do
Should I explain hip-hop, I love it
Simple but ya still don't know the half of it
All I need is a mic, a beat, I'll step free
And flip like I'm bugging off and Pepsi
Dancers on stage Alvin Ailey
I'm deep into the roots like Alex Haley
You try me, and be worn and torn
Step forward, I'll get on and to born
A pumpin self rap
Make a sucker MC you clap
your hands, while you clap the intact
You react like an infant respons to
Or then again, could have Enfamil
But for your information the is real
MC's wonder what's hip-hop
you the truth it's just One Nation Under
A Groove, getting down for the of it
Fred Sanford in the business for the junk of it
When I'm premitted to break a poem
I'm like knotty hair rippin out teeth a comb
One by one so who you your troops on
Ya couldn't even a grape, with spike boots on
are crooks and try to steal the stage
I read em like books, flip em and turn the
I'm The Genius, you're living in fear
Go home and write and come try me year
With of rhymes or you'll be feelin ill troop
You being in the ice cream and didn't know the scoop

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Verse

Some say The Genius, has a of his own
And his hands are like Vise-Grips a microphone
Flowin smooth, with rhymes that are
I can't get enough
So I not what I preach but what I teach
In which the say is improper speech
But proper, only to those who understand
Why I walk on stage with a mic in my
As brothers on, label me as a psycho
Just because I'll on stage and grab a micro-phone
From a said to be MC
Who me with jealousy and envy
My rhymes are delivered with style and
are flowin smoothly in a sequential
Order, revealin hidden records
Stuffed inside pockets and those slaughter
But I don't get upset, you bite and steal
I go home and write ill
Stacks of poetry, after page
Imagining the scen-ery
I catch of the seminar
As I the dreams of a wannabe star
words are shifted
In a unbitten cause I'm gifted
and talented, with the ability
Bound to up a hip-hop facility
Damaging MC's who dare to
The center, challenge the inventor
Of an impartial rhymin
Followed a apparatus
The way I come off on the mic is
I can make a hyperactive
With lyrics of friction mics to spark
My style be bitten by a shark
MC's don't understand the way I be em
up and ask me what's the phenomenon
First of all homeboy when I'm
I'm like a shootin deadly insulin
MC's like that of a syringe
And dare you to for revenge

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