Luyện nghe bài hát High School Rock

Wake up your mind black people ill
Superior use superior skill
We can defeat any bill at will
The hip hop nation prevail
all in society with inner city philosophy
The hip hop in me must out or die to lock in me no doubt
Executed
I bigin to shout out splat out
three single syllable per second
I am God you are God, we are God, forget it
Time to sell it in a lyrical battle, I'll jet it
Like a shot to ya head I'm embedded in your
With constant conscience lyrical
At the end of time, be in my prime
the sign, men, rhymin
like an shymin
I look but I'm climbin
Newsflash here's the findin
Ya whole environment in ya mind and in ya heart
displays art
The highest level of mental expression, your part

I'm the intelligent on the mic (x3)
Everybody

All these tryin to be large
with their two car garage just El DeBarge
It's played out, out, over
Talk to ya broker, time to give back Range Rover, soldier!
I ya woe onto the hip-hop perpetrator
Wholesome like a neighbour stealin all ya
Danger danger ya better ya thinkin
Check you eatin and drinkin, ya breath is stinkin
with the stench of a snitch information, leakin
linkin up the enemies of Kris speakin
But I'm already in
feelin fine while most MCs will be out of sight and outta
Rewind cos I got a little bit of
Negativity will be wiped out by pain turpentine
I find my rhymes combines mobility,
positivity, purger of
to a wide vicinity, your facility
O silly me, killin me I to see your stupidity
I rock way hard you get wit me
or go wit me or wit me
Frankly, this is wrong, people,
Forget ya little off-the-head
It's way your bedtime, for the tenth time
forget ta get mine
I went from the with my arc in the dark
A spark, the little Park sparked now I'm in ya heart
you think I'm comin one way, I come another way
If you ain't got no fly rhymes, say
Run away, run away, run away....little boy
the TAT crew I terrorise your toys
Noise is I hear
when you shout your rhyme into the
The master's here!

(x2)

Now which wants their title tooken, defended
I see my schedule it's
I can move somethin around like ya ass sound, beginner
What happened? You be an Apollo Amatuer Night winner?
Now the teacher you
Don't you know I am that gate keeper
You'll get railed the sleeper
No peep tha, no peep mine, no this hard style
keeps the party floatin like a foetus, meanwhile
you hold your head, you belive this godchild
This *?sins?* recommend ya and because not fertile
or fertile "fertil"}
Your reflex's like a turtle
Yeah my picture you from papers and journals
Without rehearsal, *?mic is first all?* is the
I verse, I sua
Into a children
in Tiananmen
Willing and start illing, thru the ceiling
Enough of this reteric let's building