Luyện nghe bài hát He Comes

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

Down, water, fresh out the clouds clown
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, give God the
I already give a percent of mine to and Cory
And got bills and employees to pay
So excuse me Lord, we'll settle up 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 mine
Display indie but say no

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

to settle, crews to crush
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 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 words, and whaddya know?
Oh, know? He comes

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

Pop spots like lint on shirt, the net worth
To the rock homey in many courts of ball
Four do it, so we bring all six
I circumcise the track, you just a

and hooded
Skin repeated like Stutterin'
I repeat like yesterday, it stop
of this poor life pop, put to Scarlet
In a place she believes, much 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 Bill
I tried to speak my piece in but Judge Mills paused me

Bifocusedly die hopeless
Yo cry your face, you oughta try it one time
When God is an non pos', you to download
Demanded slaves 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 with the wired remote
like you wired his float

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

C'mon, Toney and De La Soul
We was rhymin through the frozen 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 Scrangelous crew, and his dancers
Bitin' is pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll rap back

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

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

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

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