Luyện nghe bài hát Wordsmith

(Chorus)
Yo, perfection, flawless, masterpiece, no
back in the hundreds, I was burned at the stake (I am the wordsmith)
metaphor mephastopales, degrees i've
the brain fluid it takes to believe equal the seven seas
I can reveal the true name of god, you go insane upon it
release to blow down pyramids
Im the michelangelo of
since our freestyle genesis been biblical thats you gotta give into

(Verse 1)
Yo, since born in my vaginal sauna
its a sanna-gram i been fond of
its ironic, as an embryonic
fathual and biblical, dont that biblical
i been a terror i terrorth up that uterus
evil plans made to defeat us as fetus
though now i walk in infamy, as i child they had it
was raised with guns and and diapers at an infancy
the childhood of a hood that wa raised in the
cops said put your hands in the sky put my hands down in a high hoog
I cant i drink wine now my plan is planded
till it became aparent , my should've been a parent
stately no ransom, I wasnt worth no ransom
money you handsome, a nigga wasnt handsome
raised a mind charles manson, knew i was a man's son
but which one, that made me strong my poison tongue

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(Verse 2)
While you cut school cause you ain't to good
I cut school cause my cuts heal to good
the wall of physical abuse my mind escapes through the gift of
I encyclopedias and dictionaries
I wrote anthems antonyms, harmonies from homonyms
cinemas from synonyms, limit to eliminate
this illustrious life we living in wrote rhetoricals in
I could paralyze with a parable, make out of religion
crucify you with a prefix or suffocate you a suffix
rolexes so infectious its known to infect the
who us yo punctuate, i punctuate
my karma's a to put you inside of a coma
hyphen dot dot leave you semi swollen
mark you pregnant Oh you not? I love you period
To sum it up, is my essence
f**ked up in all my adolescence my mom was out of lessons
laws of the convenience till I robbed a store
love mom? f**k mom shit I love me no more
it didnt register bitch, empty the register bitch
you just a cashier, give the cash here
I'll shoot you in your cabbage hijack a getaway cab
words ain't making me no loot change no dow jones average
regardless, re-god-less, they my innocence
in a sense the judge me to three life time sentences
to my life and times in sentences, art my dark arch nemesis
they want me off the thats what the premise is
locked on a tear where you cant shed a at
study more than any african shakes a spear at
and the whole fear that and it hurts
I got caught time but then I got away with words

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(Bridge)
People can say whatever they want me but agree that I am the wordsmith
They can try to seal everything that I achieve but agree I am a the wordsmith
The other are deep in my veins that try to silence my pain I am the wordsmith
Even if I never move a million units its a how I do it I'm the wordsmith

(Verse 3)
I'm in a game of morons but they keep puttin' more on
told to to rhyme in the core of the Quran
and the minds what I and emcees better represent
I'm takin this bullshit to its fullest extent
I have reservations Indians are on reservations
told the board of education I was bored of
as far as I'll leave you deader than disco
rockin sacks and violins oversex and
threw ya minds carolling you in of an ambulance
I'll knock you to the asphalt its your own ass
your last thought I'll never sell myself to be famous
and taking it up the anus just us
the world can get the penis of classical trained pianoist
my P.O. is pee-oed hand me cup told me to pee in
the musician my college tuitions my intuition
told me I be a thought in tuition
my all on me own
so I might've beeen born yesterday but I rhyme like no tomorrow

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you CRAZY!!!