Luyện nghe bài hát Champions

(Intro: ringing*)
evening ladies and gentlemen
This is your main of the evening

(PMD)
Yeah, check it, one time, one time, one
PMD and B-Real, Hill, Hit Squad
Yeah, you niggas the deal
it, check it, comin' through, uh, Hit Squad

(PMD)
Sirens blare, niggas wildin' out over
The men here, so sealable doors, so clear
Breath takin', rollin' up with the gat shakin'
No puss here, brothers mistaken
The breakin', back to check the rules you fakin'
That's violation, like a Muslim bacon
Much got the breakin', faggots niggas instigatin'
I'm runnin' with the law while you triple six in your
Comin' in blastin', with no maskin', askin'
"How he lastin'?" Jewels, the tool flashin'
out now I'm lacked in, I'ma second win
More oxygen, niggas on my jock

(B-Real)
with the PMD, universal, no rehearsal
controversial, no
All rough and rugged, you buckin' off at the straight
Audio thumpin' and head
Motherfuckers hear somethin', CD's jumpin'
the ground all of a sudden
In the mist of the smoke I shut it - all
Set the condition to
From the contact I'm at brain cells
through songs and magazines and the e-mail
I'm worldwide, six side, killafornia
No time, define, no wolfs, we need the
to the slaughter, I'm you through the water
hip-hop and D makes you grow like weed, proceed
That's right, Assassins, the Hit Squad, Cypress Hill
All up in dome piece

(Outro: PMD)
...keep the bumpin', we be the champions
Get the announcements, keep the whole bumpin'
You want somethin', we the
Keep the thumpin', get announcements
Let them know that you won bitch, we be the
We be the champions, we be the

(*bell twice*)