Luyện nghe bài hát Champions

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

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

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

(B-Real)
Runnin' with the PMD, universal, no
controversial, no
All rough and rugged, you buckin' off at the thuggin'
thumpin' and head bumpin'
Motherfuckers wanna somethin', CD's jumpin'
Thumpin' the ground all of a
In the of the smoke I shut it - all competition
Set the to submission
From the contact I'm at brain cells
through and magazines and through the e-mail
I'm worldwide, six side, killafornia
No time, define, no wolfs, we the blind
to the slaughter, I'm you through the water
Pure hip-hop and D makes you grow like weed,
right, Soul Assassins, the Hit Squad, Cypress Hill
All up in your piece

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

(*bell twice*)