Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Bashin

Here comes the boom, with the hip hop as I smash and crash
How many gangsta rappers are gonna
Not one, got done, I had fun
em and screwin em and booin em and chewin em
I'm slick and I'm quick, up my sleeve is a
Hey! so what, I use drummers, suck my dick.
I'm still thick, with murderous beats and kick
And I'm sick of the so-called ya gonna lick
I slam and I slam and I slam, did I mention I slam
Don't eat spinach but I yam I yam
Death-defyin a circus, I work this
Mic, you can't jerk this, off-beat on
I never smoke dope, I don't carry a
I no hustler 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 call it
And betta know the fuckin score
I'm raw, like eddy,
And like confetti they get
Up, the floor, up,
There's no
And my spits gettin sprayed in ya as I rhyme
So run run run, ya better head for the
Get ya gun gun gun, and ya cyanide
And a for ya neck, and a razor for your wrists
'cause I'm pissed, and suicide to battle this
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 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 funky you can 'em
Rhyme for rhyme, 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 a can of flat black in my napsack
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 you, I cruise through
Your neighborhood, in a impala
Dropped to the ground and, the girls holla
Rollin, rollin, rollin, I'm
Sorry officer, the car ain't
I really care what you thought of me
I oughta be, far from
In my fashion, I and I bash and