Luyện nghe bài hát Emulate

[Obie Verse 1]
Obie the person that came up and
of nervousness. - That was solely the homie's verdict.
It was worth it he changed, became so I observing,
such of a purpose.
If you knew him earlier in his days, it's like a version
So much hurtin' and pain gave him for certain.
That's why there's curtains in his murder if you gettin' up,
I'm so assertive on these actin' tougher.
I had enough of myself in a room
Writing poems and songs, the same in school.
Now what he became! A fool,
he learned how to sustain his two and obtain fame from you?
Living hard, but Julliard
A god walks in but spent a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I draw visual pictures a nigga vents,
So to the art department.

[ Eminem: 2]
I the brain mimic
the sane
Scenic of people thinkin' its a gimmick when it ain't
insane
Brain is on
Suck your (Uranus)
Label me a if you ever seen us you would say
He may seem as he's plain normal
If you ever meet him greet him with a shake see he ain't as mean as they say
See the thing is maybe he can't always of things to say so he's vague
So they mistake him for bein' crazed
we part ways,your impression of him
You don't think hes
You turn around and tell him and thanks
And catch him flippin' you off with his down
around
His Scrotum tuckin' his fuckin' Penis his legs(AAAHHH!)

[Obie 3]
Obie the person that up and deverted
Cause of nervousness. - That was solely the verdict.
It was worth it he changed, became so I observing,
such of a purpose.
If you knew him earlier in his days, it's a different version
So much and pain gave him game for certain.
That's why there's in his murder if you gettin' worked up,
I'm so assertive on motherfuckers actin' tougher.
I had enough of isolating myself in a
Writing poems and songs, the same in school.
Now look he became! A fool,
he learned how to sustain his two and obtain fame from you?
Living hard, but Julliard
A god walks in but ain't a day in a pew.
Regardless of this, I draw pictures when a nigga vents,
So to the art department.

4]
It's all psychologic. - Why am I so
Am I a psycho or some of psychotic shtick? (bllabllablaaabbbb!)
Or am I truly psychotic, or are my just diabolical?
biologically - I defy logic.
By golly, me off on a trolly
Pro'ly want a crack, I'm back on that tobacco.
I'm a step away from Crack, Obie the shit outta me!
I'm so slap happy, man. me back to reality!
I'm a walkin' art gallery. - A museum.
Elephantiasis of the nuts, probably die if you see 'em!
I pull em out, they hit the ground and probably crack the
I need an ambulance; I just put 'em back in my pants. (HELP ME!)