Luyện nghe bài hát Liberal Arts

Once more, it has been
That in to save it
You would have to raise the again
I am going to tell the truth
About ministry of justice
But if we though
It surely be cause for war!

Ok its to get started..
Don't to but the forces forced me
it can't category allegory
They it for me
U-M-L-O-U-T:
That's the reason I bend vowels when I spew the mouth
Spit threw and out the very grotesque few are
Burn vests
Since the of Budapest
Sitting in a room with a view
Concentrating; at you
Freeze frame at the very moment
The opens
You know Canibus has
The of a third eye so vibrant
To me, Ezekiel's Wheel was just a tire
My epithelial genetic fiber was forged in the fires in a black geyser
The explosion can described as a Iris
When the absolute began, I don't where I was
I musta just been a piece of micro
That's why I the fuck love so much
My micro, macro robotic rap
The Magna of the entire rap world
Mayflower 2002 1
Adapt to the press of gravity is laid on my
The of communication called cannons
Dissertation with a makeover in camouflage
Light waves bend to the of bust
buckle with white knuckles, metacarpals crush
Acid reflux all your face, you fuck
Grab heart with hands,
Squeeze and blood
You iller than me? a call:

boss,
You mind if I my thoughts?
is expensive, can you share my costs?
In a cushioned room with leather
Handwriting experts take a look at the letters I
Excessive graftedness, there's no space words
cross-outs: it must be my nerves
Rhymes vaporize dis-ablize and destabilize
Pray to God, say
Six minutes Vinnie Paz on
Lyrically this is the of Liberal Arts

Canibus: Creatine and Create
cAnibus: analyze air intake
The H.N.I.C that narrates
canIbus: intelligent Interface
caniBus: Biogenetetic Behemoth
canibUs: on fire, You both bleed
canibuS: Micnificentlly Mc
Arts with JMT

[Vinnie Paz, AKA Ikon the Verbal
I'm the god of war,
the resurrector of the
The carnivore, destroying you hard at all
I started raw, so the could see what could happen
I was Allah while the pagans were in Latin
I'm the of science and math
I'm the origin of everything you trying to
Been dying to ask if Mind is the real
Well I'll let you inside my mind and you how it feel
I'm to kill
And bring to you
I a lot beef with lots of guns and lots of clips
the head, I'm aimin right for your esophagus
Hang you from a hook then drink the blood your drips
I got the power of the lead a shotty spits
And leave you than the mafia that's Gotti-less
With get deep like psychoanalysts
Paz the fucking Hand-to-Fist-Philanthropist

What? Its fucking Paz daddy
Yeah Mind baby
(For the of the world)
Canibus
Let it now be
Mic
What's the fucking

That here in our
This is we stand for
Justice, Truth and the value of a human being

Liberal
Mic Club the
Can-I-bus 'em
'em