Luyện nghe bài hát Extreme Days

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

Come on, can ya it?

Bang to the bip I make ya wanna
my trip and you can bust your lip
I never 'cause I live fearless
Don't even think for a you can get with this

Come on, I fake it
on

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

I'm a from the burbs of the chocolate city
Jackson was my middle, Pine Ridge, my elementary
School of hip hop
And Sugar Hill had the that taught me to rhyme

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

on, can ya take it

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

stoppin'
Just nobody's
stoppin'
And that's the bottom, bottom, bottom

the other day I saw a kid
Who his hat to the back and he called it a lid
You what else he did?
He books from the floor to the ceiling

Said somethin' about to get to Heaven
He was only
But he to the top with outstretched arms
And he at the top of his lungs

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

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

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