Luyện nghe bài hát Extreme Days

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

Come on, can ya it?

Bang to the bip I ya wanna flip
my trip and you can bust your lip
I fear 'cause I live fearless
Don't even for a second you can get with this

Come on, I fake it
on

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

I'm a freak the burbs of the chocolate city
Jackson was my middle, Pine Ridge, my elementary
School of hip hop
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 plan to end all my
I had a dream, he to be extreme

Come on, can ya it

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

stoppin'
Just stoppin'
stoppin'
And that's the bottom, bottom, line

Just the day I saw a kid
Who flipped his hat to the and he called it a lid
You know else he did?
He stacked from the floor to the ceiling

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

Move out my way, out the mic
X to me is Christ
up in me, like it or not
Put an X on my 'cuz X marks the spot

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

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