Luyện nghe bài hát Exact

Making MCs freeze and to their knees
Like getting caught ki's to Caribbean seas
At ease, I puff till I look Chinese
And immigration "Can we see your green card please?"
My rhymes ricochet needless to say
I'm like the word kill only minus the K
If you hear my track close your eyes and pray
I'm just like the word basic minus B-A
Top of the food chain rub your with coarse grain
Sandpaper dipped in glue and glass so there's pain
I haven't reached my whole goal till I've got whole soul
Over beats so hot that they drop and roll
far from arrogant it's just apparent
That I'm than any MC and I'm declaring it
I'm giving stitches to phony acting vicious
Chefs the world claim my flavor's delicious
When it's they lack, then it's beats they rob
I so bright the sun had to quit his day job
It takes to rip the ill iteration
Quite amazing blazing hotter than Cajun
Crime MCs pretending to be and steady with the gun
In reality they're to run
Before you learn to run, you to learn to walk
I'll help the out and write my rhymes around you in chalk

I got the deaf people hearing this, blind people seeing
Paralyzed from the down still feeling this
Deaf people hearing this, blind people this
Paralyzed from the neck down feeling this

I don't give a fuck like I'm
The truth, I'm telling it, MCs for the hell of it
Why you get just selling it, that's irrelevant
evident Benefit's beyond intelligent
Go ahead and bite, my style edible
My rhyme's a jawbreaker, incredible
Pitiful, that not taking me literal
in the hospital, shaking a little
I'm breaking a little; you break in the
Of your body you're weaker than the strings of a fiddle
My style's deeper the themes of a riddle
to belittle, no chance for acquittal
The and the jury sentence you in a hurry
To get down in a microphone flurry
I don't worry, but my eyes are blurry
'cause I see so many fakes of fury
Touch this, and you can catch one
through the center of your chest, won't miss
You're hopeless, with the chrome vest
I still to your heart, don't test
I'm the MC, the quickest to be fighting dirty
You're biting early, quit acting
I grab my trusty pen out of my pocket
And stab you in your brain through your eye socket

When I battle you with wordplay you can't away
'cause I'll break of you legs and crack all your vertebrae
With only one look you took and whole crew shook
I don't need a phone book I'm always off the hook
Grab your head and crunch like twisting a Dutch
Then battle crippled kids and them down with a crutch
I calmly humiliate your family
Punch your mom in the face for raising a MC
Bend sister over yelling "Who's your daddy?"
When she replies me I simply put it in
You'll be the thug you wanna be even with the bid
Even if you did me I'd get even with you, kid
Occasionally I really start to the phony
So I reflect through my testimony, do you know me?
I spit a flood to splash blood and, rash, dug
A grave in fresh mud for the thug
Who incorrect and didn't respect the intellect
he who drove in the fast lane wrecked
The industry while true fans paid attention
Tales of battling a legend Benefit's mentioned
I'm than the average man when tearing into competition
Whose ears are blistering listening
For fame I'll rip the skeleton out flesh frame
And rearrange bones to spell my name

Still feelin