Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

Yes, the rhythm, the
Without a pause, I'm my level
The rhymer, where you never been I'm in
You want stylin', you know time again
D the enemy, tellin' you to it
They praised the music, this time play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the
Bum rush the sound I a year ago
I you know, you guess I'm just a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to make it
The only part your body should be to
Panther power on the from the rebel to you

Radio, suckers play me
On the mix, O.K. me
Now known and grown when they're clocking my it's known
Snakin' and takin' that a brother owns
Hard, my card
Recorded and orderd, supporter of
Loud and proud kickin' live 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, and roll comin' like a rhino
turn, suckers burn to learn
They can't the power of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The public, they really give a damn
Strong Island, I got 'em wild and
That's the reason they're that I'm violent
silent, no dope gettin' dumb nope
Claimin' we get our rhythm from
one, we hit ya and we give ya some
No gun, and still on the run
You to be an S.1, Griff 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 Sho-gun
Suckers, don't a minute
and smooth, I ain't with it
Hardcore, like a razor
I'm like a lazer, I won't graze ya
Old enough to raise ya, so will faze ya
Get it right boy and I will praise ya
Playin' the role I got too
Voice my with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No matter what the name, we're all the
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
rap stranglers
You can't angle us, I know listenin'
I caught you pissin' in you're
scared of us dissin' us
The is missin' us
on a mission boy

X

Attitude, I'm on fire
on the loose, electric wire
Simple and plain, give me the
throw it down your throat like Barkley
See the car keys, you'll never get
belong to the 98 posse
You want more son, you want to get some
Rush the door on a store, 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