Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

[Intro]:
my people...!*

It's Doc
Where da at, bitch?!
I speed back wist, to one-way from cops
See thas' shit?! Believe shit!
straight to camcorder, I'm too hot for t.v.
Backdraw water, my attached to Project-ballers
You yell: "Turn the down!"
My voice, diggi-di-round-sound, herb round town
And chances of ya'll leavin', now
Wait later, will make Funk page
They rape up the Ave Graders
Hit the High School at 187
When I bust ya'll need to 4 achers
Doc ya'll and that's my man
The ready, who next to scratch off?
I'm the underground, my soundlib
shoes to bitches, 400 pounds!

[Chorus]: & Red
GET UP, STAND UP, BACK UP, 'EM
JUMP UP, ACT UP TO MAKE YOU IT!
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA 'EM
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA 'EM
Yo' BLACKOUT, OUT, SMOKED OUT
OUT, EVEN KNOCK THE TOOTH OUT, TO MAKE YA'LL FEEL IT!
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA 'EM
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, STICK 'EM

Now I'm the streettalkin',
A pursuit with extreme caution, OH NOW YOU
My hand that rock yo' often
I'm hot-scorchin', but cold like Steve Austin
If you what Tical cookin', ain't try to see, send you bookin'
So til ya gon' stop lookin', now you did last summer?
So I started hookin', you past
Over open can I
Ain't no in the Method's Little Shop Of Horrors
Go ask your father who the father from the Hilbill
You know tha saga, plushin' gold sluggaz
deadly medley, ya'll ain't ready for Shakwon and Reggie
Don't even bother, the radio for
Alright then, ya man got up extorted for his icin'
Streetlife is triflin' over here...!*
Come meet me like Tyson and a nigga' ear
Precisin', juggerless the cut-crew
Ruggeder, Predator, Viking,
People's champ, niggaz be takin' off
Reachin' for the microphone, relax and a bone
from the Caticone
The Of The Corn, that don't got a clue
Prepare for storm!

I 1.1 on my SAT
And still pushin' whip with a and left AC
Gorilla, Big Dog, if my get caught
I'm the brickwall with Aus and Nick Jaws
Spit poison, got a gun draw
Gundown at Sundown you score!
training-course and ya'll ain't fit
On my crew-tombstone put 'We All Shit'

Yo', all you gonna be, to be
When will you learn? want to be Doc and Meth? Gotta wait ya
I a .41 Revolver on New Year's Eve
With the mic in my hand I m.c.'s
The most slapped on ? and
My shit stink with element from A to Z
So what you I'ma blackout on just one drink?
You must be crazy! A little off the wall
Go get a shrink...