Luyện nghe bài hát Something Wicked This Way Comes

A has grown out of my wristbone
I've lost of my vocal tone, spitting this sick poem
I'm possesed by hip-hop spirit
I fear it because my hand is constantly scribbling
I can't eat, or even in my bed
Tormented because a will always creep in my head
I can't listen to a drum loop timing it
Can't hold a without rhyming it
I walk the street and my brain's known to rattle
Because I'm thirsty as for a mother f**king battle
I no TV, already broke it in three
Because I turn it on to see another emcee
I have lyrics in my head, they stop and then go
I constantly daydream about rocking a
Write my all my life as it begins and ends
Broke as f**k cause I'm always out pens

I'm the analyst, observe all angles of
The last in the dollar, completing the sentence
The ninety other pennies tossed through the
Worthless as the dancing naked on the pole
I've seen twenty different worlds, at least dimensions
I'm better than an ameteur, instead of pensions
Who's the next worthless soul to stand up
Thinking they got the Holy Grail but sipping the false
cup
Lately I've spotting, on the words of the rotton
With my looking glass, and to the upper class
Groups of blinded ones gather at a
I label it an meeting for meaningless people
Coalitions of hard living without purpose
I sarcastically attack with the one man circus
A of slippery ice, a dangerous crack
In the path of the who walk with their minds slacked

Verge in the microphone, you to panic
Because I'll make the crowd seem the like the that your
is

It's so whack the store it
Had people covering their ears I can't stand it
My style is so fly you can't land it, I bring the supply

it
My rhymes stand alone like they a bandit
Three hundred and sixty degees and my outstanded
It's so smooth it like it was sanded
Figures of speech me smile like you were on candid
pass you like you're a hand-it
When I come with that punch like a fist
your microphone so fast cracking the bones in your wrist
Seperating you from me mist
Eliminate the competition, by spitting from every

Benching emcees for as I build up tension
the number one spot
Leaving body to corrode and rot, to corrode and rot

Pass me the mic, ignite like the birth of a constellation
rhymes without hesitation, poetic devestation
Hip-hop's my love and
me to rise like elevation, syllables slice causing

I hold the mic tight for strangulation
Getting like a calculus algorithm is my precision
Rhyme like pereputal vision
Code like red, I drop like a clumbsy cokehead
Judge like Dredd, countdown the twelve hour has begun
I'm the one, the chosen son, I'm an odyssey space, 2001
A new day has and the weight on my shoulder outweighs a
ton
And always when I rhyme, something always wicked this way