Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Bashin

Here comes the boom, with the hip hop bash as I and crash
How gangsta rappers are gonna last?
Not one, got done, I had fun
Doin em and em and booin em and chewin em
I'm and I'm quick, up my sleeve is a trick
Hey! so what, I use drummers, suck my dick.
I'm still thick, with beats and heavy kick
And I'm sick of the so-called ya gonna lick
I slam and I slam and I slam, did I that I slam
Don't eat but I yam what I yam
Death-defyin like a circus, I this
Mic, you can't this, off-beat on purpose
I never smoke dope, I carry a nine
I ain't no with bitches on my mind
Gangstas are in the water,
I oughta, boom and slaughta

I'ma break it down, and I do down, yo way down,
So far downtown the devil's gonna it underground
And betta know the fuckin score
I'm raw, like eddy,
And like confetti 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 for the hills
Get ya gun gun gun, and ya pills
And a rope for ya neck, and a razor for your
'cause I'm pissed, and it's suicide to battle
Ummm, explosive, material
Grand imperial, me on cereal
'cause I flow the belly of a cow
Wipe ya brow, how ya me now

You can get this, or you can get with that
But you get with the man with the mad snap hat
I take em out one blow to the cerebellum
And 'em, my jams are so funky you can smell 'em
for rhyme, head for head with a one go
I come from brooklyn, it's wild a jungle
Yeah, you get a cap jack, ya act wack,
I carry a can of black in my napsack
for a wall to tag up, and brag up
And rag up, yo nigga yo raise the flag up
I click my heels, and good is how it feels
no place like home and chrome on ya wheels
Chasin through the projects, I 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 don't care what you thought of me
I oughta be, far from
In my fashion, I boom and I and