Luyện nghe bài hát He Comes

A few short words, and know?
Oh, know? He comes

Down, like water, fresh out the clouds
Drown you terrible weather
does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still rhymin'

To all, rise and shine, God the glory
I already give a percent of mine to and Cory
And still got bills and to pay
So me Lord, we'll settle up towards the end of my days

My ways of is hard to swallow
Known to lead, but some would see me follow behind
to disappoint, but dis joint's mine
Display your but say no

More or I'll blind you like spit did to
To the dirt and edit the and lost Kano
My mens wear problems like
See it all in face, ask Mase, he got wars to win

Scores to settle, to crush
You rush right in to see him do it a smile
It's Long Isle y'all, longevity my celebrity status
From AM to PM, you see him on file

I was told to step righteous, so it's done
Everyone will say I right
And through religion, or stopped by the cop
shinin' his in my face, I'm bound to see the light

A few short words, and know?
Oh, whaddya know? He

Aiyyo, I'm up against these walls, here's my stiff straight up
and razzlin' broads like I'm little Juan Magic
Magnetically handle mics, they drop
Top drama time these commas don't drop

Pop spots like lint on your shirt, the net
To shoot the rock homey in courts of ball
couldn't do it, so we bring all six
I circumcise the track, you just a

Overlapped and
Skin like Stutterin' John
I repeat like yesterday, it stop
George of this poor pop, put to Scarlet
In a place she believes, much than your lies

She say she lookin' better in my eyes,
Same crock she done ran to duck, to fuck
I put the pudding on her like Cosby
I tried to speak my piece in but Judge Mills paused me

Bifocusedly die sometimes
Yo cry your face, you oughta try it one time
When God is an non pos', you to download
Demanded like on trial, we want free

Man cock aim ready, it's you MC
So you bust bee-bee guns, graffiti runs
Through my veins since cable the wired remote
like you wired his float

C'mon, Toney and De La Soul
We was rhymin through the frozen street since 8 old
us back to eighty-eight, you couldn't catch our flow
A of kids so original, you heard?

C'mon, Toney and De La Soul
We was rhymin through the street since 8 years old
Take us back to eighty-eight, you couldn't catch our
A group of kids so

Tony 'Tana with big for bad manners who got 'em
We kiss cannons for crew, and his whack dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay tax
And don't you look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back

And that'll you like Superman, chased by a group of men
With dyna-mics, real do you in
For you Loo Goo Kim, or Moo Loo Inn
Hula hoop all bitches crew full with brand new

Cutmaster kill 'em, make we cut classics
Buck in broad day and tuck caskets
Next to and Qusay, how can the group shoot the PA
And just lay whooptay,

Use the ruse, beads and snatch a dude's toupee
tunin' into T-La Rock'n AJ
Ghostface gats is freshed squeezed a glass of OJ
Girls you can go in my OJ

A few words, and whaddya know?
Oh, whaddya know? He