Luyện nghe bài hát Infinite

Oh yeah this is Eminem baby back up in that ass
One time for your mother fucking mind we the 313
You know what I'm saying? they don't know shit about this
For the 9 6

1:
Ayo my pen and paper cause a chain
To get your relaxin cause they be actin maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son you lack attraction
You looking whack with just a fraction of my tracks spun
My rhyming skills got you hills
I travel your mind until you spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, sprayed on disinfectants
With some ex rappers till spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn system up
Twist them up, and in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise contamination
Examination of more cartoons than
My of narration
Hit's a snare and bass of track fucked up rapper
When I declare invasion, ain't no time to be stare and gazing
I turn the stage into a wasteland...
I'm

You heard of hell I was sent from it
I went to it's surface and for murdering instruments
Now I'm to repent from it
But I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm

2:
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense of your elite
I got some meat to mince some to stompin and two feet to rinse
I greet intensive ladies, I spoil loyal
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking oil pans
My coiled hands around this are lethal
One in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's and the lonely one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, of data, Eliminator
There's never been a greater the burial of Jesus
around and catch all of the venereal diseases
My will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases plastic masterpieces telekinesis
And you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, meant to be Infinite

You heard of hell well I was from it
I went to it's and sentenced for murdering instruments
Now I'm to repent from it
But I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm

3:
Man I got evidence I'm never and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all
there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's
Mic messaler, slamming like a
Here to make a mess of a lyric embezzler
No one is speacialer, My is intergalactical
I get at a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather led a tactful, tractical, track for fancy
In fact I can't see, or imagine
A man who ain't a lover of or a fan of scratching
This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my jam
Plus the man who never had a B
Be all you can be, cause you make an instant hit
I'm tense to be tempted when I see the my friends commit...
I'm

You heard of well I was sent from it
I went to it's surface and sentenced for instruments
Now I'm to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make attempt at it...
I'm
You heard of hell well I was from it
I went to it's surface and sentenced for murdering
Now I'm trying to from it
But when I the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm