Luyện nghe bài hát Extreme Days

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

Come on, can ya it?

to the bip I make ya wanna flip
Take my and you can bust your lip
I never fear 'cause I fearless
Don't 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, extreme
livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days

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

Got hip to and I tripped on Zeppelin
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', livin', we're livin' in extreme days
are extreme, extreme days
We're livin', we're livin', livin' in extreme days

Nobody's
Just nobody's
Nobody's
And that's the bottom, bottom, line

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

Said somethin' about tryin' to get to
He was eleven
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 X marks the spot

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

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