Luyện nghe bài hát Infinite

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

1:
Ayo my pen and paper cause a reaction
To get your brain relaxin cause they be actin maniac in
A in fact son you mainly lack attraction
You looking zany whack just a fraction of my tracks spun
My rhyming skills got you hills
I travel through your mind until you spine like siren
I'm grills of roaches, with sprayed on disinfectants
some ex rappers till their spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, your system up
Twist up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise contamination
Examination of cartoons than animation
My lamination of
Hit's a and bass of track fucked up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be 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 trying to 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 so I can beat the sense of your elite defense
I got some meat to mince some fruit to stompin and two to rinse
I greet ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids like oil pans
My hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I to cause some pandemonium
a band of phony MC's and stand the lonely one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data,
There's never been a greater the burial of Jesus
around and catch all of the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a to pieces
My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through
And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally,
With entity, meant to be Infinite

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

3:
Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I clever ever since
My was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm all responsibility
Cause there's a monster in me that always wants to kill MC's
Mic messaler, like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a smuggling embezzler
No one is speacialer, My is intergalactical
I get cynical at a fool then I send a back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't
I'd rather led a tactful, tractical, for your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't
A man who ain't a of beats or a fan of scratching
is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a B
Be all you can be, once you make an instant hit
I'm to be tempted when I see the sins my friends commit...
I'm

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