Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

Yes, the rhythm, the
Without a pause, I'm lowering my
The hard rhymer, where you been I'm in
You want stylin', you it's time again
D the enemy, you to hear it
They praised the music, this time they play the
Some say no to the album, the
Bum rush the sound I made a ago
I guess you know, you I'm just a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to it critical
The only part body should be parting to
Panther power on the hour from the to you

Radio, suckers play me
On the mix, O.K. me
Now and grown when they're clocking my zone it's known
Snakin' and takin' everything a brother owns
Hard, my card
Recorded and orderd, supporter of
and proud kickin' live next poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the
Flavor, a rebel in his own
Supporter of my
Designed to scatter a line of who claim I do crime

X

From a rebel it's final on vinyl
Soul, rock and comin' like a rhino
turn, suckers burn to learn
They can't the power of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The enemy's public, really give a damn
Strong Island, where I got 'em and
That's the reason they're claimin' I'm violent
Never silent, no dope dumb nope
where we get our rhythm from
Number one, we hit ya and we ya some
No gun, and never on the run
You want to be an S.1, will tell you when
And you'll come, you'll know what time it is
Impeach the president, pullin' out the
Zap the next one, I could be you're
Suckers, don't a minute
and smooth, I ain't with it
Hardcore, rawbone a razor
I'm like a lazer, I just won't ya
Old enough to ya, so this will faze ya
Get it right boy and maybe I praise ya
Playin' the role I got too
Voice my opinion volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No matter what the name, all the same
Pieces in one big game
Yeah, the of power
Is in the house, go a shower boy
P.E. a group, a crew, not
We were black
We're rap
You can't angle us, I know you're
I caught you pissin' in you're
You're scared of us us
The crowd is us
on a mission boy

X

Attitude, I'm on fire
Juice on the loose, wire
Simple and plain, give me the
I'll it down your throat like Barkley
See the car keys, you'll get these
They belong to the 98
You want some more son, you want to get
Rush the on a store, pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the plus the beat is designed
So I can enter mind, Boys
the noise, my time
Step aside for the flex, X