Luyện nghe bài hát Extreme Days

Comin' at ya a whirlwind
A hundred an hour's where's we'll begin
I spy the eye of
Show me and you'll get my attention

Come on, can ya it?

to the bip I make ya wanna flip
Take my trip and you can bust lip
I never fear 'cause I fearless
even think for a second you can get with this

Come on, I fake it
on

These are extreme, extreme
We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme
These are extreme, days
We're livin', livin', we're livin' in extreme days

I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate
Luther was my middle, Pine Ridge, my elementary
of hip hop 1979
And Sugar Hill had the skills that taught me to

Got hip to Kiss and I on Zeppelin
So Mr. Therapist, why did I go direction?
God had a to end all my schemes
I had a dream, he said to be

Come on, can ya it

These are extreme, extreme
We're livin', livin', we're livin' in extreme days
These are extreme, days
We're livin', we're livin', we're in extreme days

Nobody's
Just nobody's
stoppin'
And the bottom, bottom, bottom line

Just the day I saw a kid
Who his hat to the back and he called it a lid
You know what else he
He stacked books from the to the ceiling

Said about tryin' to get to Heaven
He was eleven
But he climbed to the top with outstretched
And he screamed at the top of his

Move out my way, out the mic
X to me is extremely
Livin' up in me, it or not
Put an X on my chest 'cuz X the spot

are extreme, extreme days
These are extreme, extreme
These are extreme, extreme

We're livin', we're livin', we're in extreme days
'Cause we're livin', we're livin', we're in extreme days
'Cause livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days