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 risk and you'll get my

on, can ya take it?

Bang to the bip I make ya flip
my trip and you can bust your lip
I never 'cause I live 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 in extreme days
are extreme, extreme days
We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme

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

Come on, can ya it

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

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

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

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

Move out my way, 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, 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 livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days