Luyện nghe bài hát He Comes

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

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

To all, rise and shine, God the glory
I already a percent of mine to Bert and Cory
And got bills and employees to pay
So excuse me Lord, settle up towards the end of my days

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

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

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

I was to step righteous, so when it's done
Everyone say I stepped 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 whaddya
Oh, whaddya He comes

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

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

and hooded
Skin repeated Stutterin' John
I repeat like yesterday, it don't
of this poor life pop, put to Scarlet
In a she believes, much better than your lies

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

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

Man aim ready, it's time you MC
So you rappers bust bee-bee guns, runs
my veins since cable with the wired remote
Woodgrainin' like you his float

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

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

'Tana with big hammers for bad manners who got 'em
We cannons for Scrangelous crew, and his whack dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay tax
And you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back

And that'll hurt you 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 brand new Keds

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

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

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