Luyện nghe bài hát Yonkers (Freestyle)

1]
I'm a paradox, no I'm not...
Joking, I was I'd provoke some thoughts
Not the that choke on cock, or smoke on rocks with broken hearts
Wrote while you toke some pot, I over spoke, unorthodox
I know of God, he told me I'd be born of and bored of y'all
And would have raised me if there wasn't space on Noah's Ark
Golden ox, you were a bitch before I'd heard of dogs
Dropping no Boku Haram, lock your arms and don't applaud
I don't you going off, i'm going in, Macaulay Culkin
Y'all me just by the sound of all the shit you dropping
Niggas think they flawless, they just talking like some artists
Hopeless niggas hold up, me blow up as you hold that thought...

2]
It's some reckless shit, how I've been killing since Genesis
Send em in, if you find a synonym to my
Y'all challenged on some cinnamon? Need & Ritalin?
I'm spazzing, this could pass up all your tantrums, an anthem
Going H.A.M, you see the passion, been right here but the absence
Making classics handed, causing damage, rapping is my second language
is second nature, Damn it, just a branch of talent
Woe is thee, This shit is poetry, I'm Edgar Allan
Poe. Never let it go, I'm so fucking cold
And all I've ever is who I'm told and not supposed to be
Jodeci. yeah I'm back and I ain't suppose to be
4th degree. Burned your heat, you had chance to work with me
Like okay, see... I could have the world before like OKC
Planting seeds, Plotting, planning this planet hasn't seen
Platinum album, Damn it, give me 2 and it's happening
...It has to be...
If y'all can't even talk to me, then this just it's got to be
Hope to God that y'all got the balls to respond to this
Modest but i'm honest, so yo flawless Inc. I'm, talking
No for apologies, I'm counting down, you've got a week...