Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Bashin

Here comes the boom, with the hip hop bash as I smash and
How many gangsta rappers are last?
Not one, got done, I had fun
Doin em and screwin em and em and chewin em
I'm slick and I'm quick, up my is a trick
Hey! so what, I use drummers, suck my dick.
I'm still thick, with murderous and heavy kick
And I'm sick of the so-called shots ya gonna
I slam and I slam and I slam, did I mention that I
Don't eat but I yam what I yam
like a circus, I work this
Mic, you jerk this, off-beat on purpose
I never smoke dope, I don't carry a
I no hustler with bitches on my mind
are swimming in the water,
I oughta, boom bash and

I'ma break it down, and I do down, yo way down,
So far downtown the gonna call it underground
And niggaz betta know the score
'cause I'm raw, eddy,
And confetti they get tore
Up, the floor, up,
There's no
And my spits gettin sprayed in ya face as I
So run run run, ya better head for the
Get ya gun gun gun, and ya pills
And a rope for ya neck, and a razor for your
I'm pissed, and it's suicide to battle this
Ummm, highly explosive,
imperial, pour me on cereal
'cause I from the belly of a cow
Wipe ya brow, how ya me now

You can get with this, or you can get with
But you get with the man with the mad snap hat
I take em out with one to the cerebellum
And tell 'em, my jams are so you can smell 'em
Rhyme for rhyme, head for with a one go
I come from brooklyn, it's wild like a
Yeah, you get a cap jack, ya act wack,
I carry a can of flat black in my
Lookin for a wall to tag up, and up
And rag up, yo nigga yo digga raise the up
I click click my heels, and good is how it
There's no place like home and chrome on ya
through the projects, I lose you
Hope I didn't bruise you, I through
Your neighborhood, in a chevrolet
to the ground and, makin the girls holla
Rollin, rollin, rollin, I'm
Sorry officer, the car stolen
I really care what you thought of me
I oughta be, far orderly
In my fashion, I and I bash and