Luyện nghe bài hát Ambitions As A Rider

Yo, you're not as as me motherfuker stop pretendin,
i'll murder you infrunna ya crib like lennon,
rip ya out ya muscle to cut the tention,
im beyond the like related sub atomic particles and flip dimensions,
suspension on ya breathin is what im leavin till an of demons whisper the meanin of life into your ear,
right before they you're motherfukin life dissappear,
but just you hear the multi salabric grammatical,
don't compare me to that are on sabatical,
coz i never did business in little italy,
i play on tripple decker tall buses in tripoli,
the way that you bicker with me, inexplicably, is a mystery that pisses me off rediculously,
because im lyrically beyond level scientifically,
specifically spittin out the in me, prolifically,
im the majority of futuristically,
after i die fuck my music feel me spiritually,
then siccoli, ripping above the averages,
you hold no weight, bitches after mis- carriages,
and your label produces no like gay marriages,
im disparaging every fake rapper in sight,
thats why you're faggot ass will never make it the light,
i'll ya skull when i smash ya face into the mic,
and now you know im like,
ill knight the industry,
i feel like the spirit of nap turner got me,
the hopeless,
you sound like shit when you spit live jennifer lopez,
i'll massacre a rich rapper and all his friends,
and go to cheetah, rockin sum blood soaked tims,
party crashin, animal fuckin bitches,
leavin thier stick figure anorexic in stitches,
my verbal blitzes will outshine offence,
you down nonsense,
and im two hump proof, chokin a local youth in his home made booth,
you're a fukin incompitant like ray caruth,
and im technique, the rawest nigger produced,
i spit nastier then regurgitating juice,
so ya fukin rhyme book, stay warm,
and put it to use,
im about to drop like frozen through ya roof,
and im sick of fake hustlers lies to the youth,
you robbed deminicans,
and you couldn't sling if you was palestinian,
you broke mutherfuker, you cats burn rubber,
you niggers can't get a fukin cab like danny glover,
you hardcore, i'll smack tha shit outta ya muther,
you wanna be gutter? ill leave you out in tha street,
signed you'rs truly, the mutherfukin technique