Luyện nghe bài hát Gorilla Militia

Aw yeah, just gettin' warmed up in
I'mma lay it like this, yo
We rush it
Kick and bubbled slow
Didn't dick
Hit gas and rumbled
Now, can you this
Magic grumble
We like the drums
and bumped a toe
Spit with swift raps
Untouchable syntax
To a slumber

impact to hit past a Hubble probe
Spin back to fit massive shows
(One, two, three, four...)
Ill tunes, trip acid
Fill rooms sit past the country's coast
What if after this batch the bubble
Lord where the chit-chat
And mumbles
in the ringmaster's thunder dome
Stiff rack With big cats with dough

But all the mish-mash
I wonder, bro
With shit
I predict tragic so
I it back
To patch and drummers know
Make to whiplash
Up under his
And pitch black with
I flow to fit tracks
And cracks the puzzle's code
And in fact since chaps
bummed me clothes
We're trailblazin' a lit path by glow
So with a spliff with crumbled dro
I sit back in the bliss bungalow

Direct from the shack
At grove
I sit back a six-pack and punch a code
this lad will
Bring a bucket-load
world Thick hash
And on buffaloes
I twist raps, I raps, you f**kin' know
So back, big Macka's comin' home
No rags, I kick back
So it's and go
(One, two, three, four...)
So splish splash, click
Let's bust a
(Aw yeah...)

Yo, I start to get busy
I'm off sin city
There's no turning
Once Mackas on the
I'm like Frost
With a wave of new shit
(One, two, three, four...)
So back off as I reclaim music
Yo, tell it how it is
This is b.e.i. and I
out for shit, so
Now you who
the raw sound
And taught these
How to the door down
Hours in the air, run for
This loves hatin'
As the may suffer
It's like a
Huge for butter
But, thing is we
All try to hunt for

(One, two, three, four...
this bitch! It's bne... Bne...)