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
me risk and you'll get my attention

Come on, can ya it?

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

Come on, I fake it
on

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

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

Got hip to and I tripped on Zeppelin
So Mr. Therapist, why did I go this
God had a plan to end all my
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, extreme
livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days

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

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 somethin' about tryin' to get to
He was eleven
But he to the top with outstretched arms
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

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

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