Luyện nghe bài hát End of rhyme

Lyrics by Dominic

End of

Do you got it? is your bubble your survival
do you know what kind of fight you are in?
do you any idea the trouble you are gonna face
are you or are you brave? how can you measure
inner strength when faced with the inevitable
can you defy the universe you will ask yourself
over and over again faced with the impossible.

Fight to the limits, get knocked out
Fight cause you live it, and don't out
Push till theirs nothing left, till your out of breath
Do what it takes champ yo do it takes
Fight to the limits, and pass out
Lifes like a rollercoaster you stop now
Push till theirs nothing left, till your out of breath
The end of the is the end of the times

Rap 1

Don't take it lightly, you might be the one going nighty
Seeing the sky seeing whitey, anyone can get it
me, but not me i have a heart of a lion
Im defying the binds of men, in the trying to score 10's
And take the rounds like a blood hound cause im down
Dodging pressure now, teperatures up, Im so on beyond like a don
Withdrawn won't succumb to the typical hum drum , redrum on a soundboy
Lyrical war bar none far son,you off homie,punctured lungs
Reality has me vex a mountain too high to climb
Watch dude clearing dirt from my eyes, Its a real now
I see fear in my own light, its too bright, grip my chest its too tight
Fiending for motivation, for life for life
My bloods pumping, I'm winning tonight

Fight to the limits, don't get out
cause you live it, and don't black out
Push till theirs left, swing till your out of breath
Do what it takes champ yo do it takes
to the limits, and don't pass out
Lifes like a rollercoaster you can't now
till theirs nothing left, swing till your out of breath
The end of the rhyme is the end of the

Rap 2

My eyes are red, swollen up eye
The fight is harder cause they coming up hybrids
They ass whipping, will we ever survive it, had to on
Yes and analyze it, the more i stick and move the higher they it
In the game of death you the moving target, 2 black in the cut
Yo and whats up,no sound can't hear, gladiators in here
Release from my head damn, holding my breath, but pacing myself reggie style
Shooting 3 off of the strength, no down to the wire
The last seconds are dire, a whodini alladin, and genie,
Check the vitals, play michael reach to the sky, to defend the title
All these they lied, energy depleated liver heated, god speed it
What a murderous nightmare, stomped out but i'm I'm right there

Fight to the limits, get knocked out
Fight cause you live it, and don't out
till theirs nothing left, swing till your out of breath
Do what it takes champ yo do what it
to the limits, and don't pass out
Lifes like a rollercoaster you can't now
Push theirs nothing left, swing till your out of breath
The end of the rhyme is the end of the