Luyện nghe bài hát Extreme Days

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

on, can ya take it?

Bang to the bip I ya wanna flip
my trip and you can bust your lip
I never fear I live fearless
even think for a second you can get with this

Come on, I never it
on

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

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

Got hip to Kiss and I tripped on
So Mr. Therapist, why did I go this
God had a plan to end all my
I had a dream, he said to be

on, can ya take it

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

Nobody's
nobody's stoppin'
Nobody's
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 what else he did?
He books from the floor to the ceiling

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

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

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

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