Luyện nghe bài hát Yonkers (Freestyle)

1]
I'm a paradox, no I'm not...
Joking, I was hoping I'd provoke thoughts
Not the kind that choke on cock, or smoke on rocks with hearts
Wrote this while you toke some pot, I over spoke,
I know of God, he me I'd be born of flaws and bored of y'all
And probably would have raised me if there space on Noah's Ark
Golden ox, knew you were a bitch before I'd of dogs
Dropping bombs no Boku Haram, lock your arms and don't
I don't recall you going off, i'm in, Macaulay Culkin
Y'all insulting me just by the sound of all the shit you
Niggas think they flawless, they talking like some local artists
Hopeless hold up, watch me blow up as you hold that thought...

2]
It's some shit, how I've been killing sentences since Genesis
Send em in, if you find a synonym to my
Y'all challenged on some cinnamon? Adderall & Ritalin?
I'm spazzing, this could pass up all tantrums, it's an anthem
H.A.M, you see the passion, been right here but feel the absence
Making single handed, causing damage, rapping is my second language
This is nature, Damn it, just a branch of talent
Woe is thee, This shit is poetry, I'm Edgar Allan
Poe. Never let it go, damn I'm so fucking
And all I've ever been is who I'm told and not to be
Jodeci. Nigga I'm back and I ain't suppose to be
4th degree. Burned your heat, you had chance to work with me
Like okay, see... I have shocked the world before like OKC
Planting seeds, Plotting, planning things this hasn't seen
Platinum album, Damn it, give me 2 and it's happening
...It has to be...
If y'all can't even talk to me, then just what it's got to be
Hope to God that y'all got the enough to respond to this
Modest but i'm honest, so yo flawless Inc. I'm, talking
No for apologies, I'm counting down, you've got a week...