Luyện nghe bài hát Evolve

Yes, how many gorillas who killas really rhyming
Artists that actually still killing
And when it comes to the mic
They not willing and I'm supposed to be

the shit that kill me
Take the for Barack on the balcony and vanish
the sun when I drew
Play pool the planets

We are renegades, the outlandish
My shit from the soul
God it, it's the one time only
Vernacular miraculous spectacular flow

Computer digital, I piss upon the
Ridicule the
Monch need to pump that ass like municipal
And listen to an

The anomaly your momma nominated me
I dominated without a 6-pack
You could get 19 put through that Amadou
So what do is separate the false from the truest
You've nothing trying to ball like U Mass

So phenomenal with mics I don't myself
Sadomasochist MC, I bite but not cameo though
There's no Grammy to show for the
That people hand me on the street, now stand

Grade mathematics examining thugs
They discuss bloods, crips, techs, jamming and
I of world peace, war, famine, and flood
Watching Pan's while I'm unraveling bud

Gambling on the next to die in the hood
If God shall choose that to be me
Let one verse of a song be a of a pedigree
Better your back catalogue recipe

The legacy by the entire world remembers me
Quote, do not edit me, let it be said, I'm top 5, all alive
Or we know that's and so overused
So here's a overview of why I'm 6 feet you
And a million fans this statement is so overdue

And if it sounds a little wheezy
Not Wayne, I got asthma, it's not easy
Shotgun lyrical; cock back, me
case my anatomy, touch me, tease me

Please seize the moment in the against Lucifer
Renegade 13, the Executioner, with a crucifix
So that you can expect the rant Pharoahe Monch like Mucinex
Get to it, get used to wisdom
Get to usage of a backward euphemism