Luyện nghe bài hát Dominant Species

Yo, in a hundred from now
Everyone who's living on this will be dead
So it's really
All the shit you talk
All the that you stand for
more important what, what your ready to build
What you're to pass down to your children
you're ready to create
You better fucking that
When you challenge a fucker like me
Remember, I'm the dominant

1]
I'm stuck inside the future and life is
The is psychotically racist and robotic
The of entrapment is socio-economic
Erotic theory becomes reality
Life is war, and every day's a to me
I'm on the brink of insanity, between intelligence and split personalities
But I elevate to the point of reversing
Revolutionary spitting out of me
Even the dead people in my family me they proud of me
Stupidity's not by me
I don't got time to play
I'm the black whole lyricist that'll take shine away
at any time of day
I'm the Technique and your so what you trying to say
Stellar density becomes your alignment
1.8 tons per square inch confinement

Yo, yo, yo, I drop knowledge so it leaves the world unbalanced
Exterminate the force of all that challenge
I'm the lyrical apocalypse that crumbles the
Replacing you as the dominant on the planet

2]
Yo, yo, lyrically I'm infinite like
But you have the capability like infertility
opening your mouth to question my validity
Is trying to contradict the theory of relativity
When I spit is the epitome of artillery
My are obsessed with me like the bitch in Misery
But break out like running form responsibility
Every I step and abuse the mic with versatility
I balance humility, with brutal
I'll make your whole cypher look like crackers from N'Sync
And I don't about your link, or your luxury car
I shed with more magnitude than all of the stars
My breyon talk pick
So ever talk shit
And remember nigga, while you rave and rant
A roach can live for nine days without its head but you

3]
I'm explicit video tapes of conjugal visits
Some are too stupid to understand it like astrophysics
is exquisite
I'll your thoughts a victory
Get pessimistic the quickness
If you think that I will just become another with anything but success
When I bless the mic as I this
Specifically prolific with coprocessor coma sickness
My style is a ten year old child with a slit wrist, too much reality
For the hit list
I got a Black Panther mentality a spick fist
So you can get
Even if you're gold, vocally bold, or globally
sold
I'm emotionally cold, disciplined, and to kill
Like spirits in the same room with you, I'm you chills
I drop knowledge while these fuckers clumsily spill
And I it so heavy, it leaves the world unbalanced
Exterminate the spiritual force of all challenge
I'm the apocalypse that crumbles the granite
Replacing you as the species on the planet