Luyện nghe bài hát Gorilla Militia

Aw yeah, just warmed up in here
lay it down like this, yo
We didn't it
Kick and bubbled slow
Didn't suck
Hit gas and roads
Now, can you hear
grumble grow
We move like the
and bumped a toe
Spit facts swift raps
Untouchable syntax
To bitchslap a

impact to hit past a Hubble probe
Spin to fit massive summer shows
(One, two, three, four...)
Ill tunes, trip undertones
rooms That sit past the country's coast
What if after this batch the blows
Lord knows the chit-chat
And stowed
in the ringmaster's thunder dome
Stiff rack With big cats with wonder

But all the mish-mash
I wonder, bro
With that
I predict troubles so
I bring it
To patch and drummers know
Make to whiplash
Up under his
And pitch black knick-knacks
I flow to fit tracks
And this cracks the puzzle's
And in fact since slick
Have bummed me
We're trailblazin' a lit by jungle's glow
So with a spliff packed crumbled dro
I sit back in the bachelor's bungalow

Direct from the shack
At lover's
I sit back with a six-pack and punch a
this lad will
Bring a bucket-load
with world hash
And zigzags on
I twist raps, I flip raps, you f**kin'
So kick back, big comin' home
No rich rags, I back
So touch and go
(One, two, three, four...)
So splash, click clack
Let's bust a
(Aw yeah...)

Yo, when I start to get
I'm off sin city
no turning back
Once on the track
I'm Jack Frost
With a heat of new shit
(One, two, three, four...)
So back off as I this music
Yo, i'mma it how it is
is b.e.i. and I ain't
out for shit, so
Now you who
the raw sound
And these kids
How to the door down
Hours in the air, run for
world loves hatin'
As the young may
It's like a
Huge for butter
But, funny is we
All try to for cover

(One, two, three, four...
Crank this bitch! bne... Bne...)