Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Blowin' Up

I'm T N T, and I just can't
An E M C E E, with a
When it's lit I hit, with the wit
Of a scientist, tryin'

Sugar coated, loaded with gunpowder
Now see how the crowd will yell
Now the rhyme is and you hear a pop
Think it's a shot, but you just can't

Your vibrates, at my rate
So why wait, I hate to be
Anger rhyme combustion
Like a with winds start gustin'

Rhymes unload, reload and
Riding the same Malcolm X rode
On a higher level, 'cause I the rest
Outcast, outlast F the

When I hit it's like a bulldozer,
And there ya whole world up in smoke
I go, I go for broke

Yo, I'm on the hyped tip, I get on the mic
Tunnel vision, 'cause I'm mic
from the lung to tongue
I breathe rhymes that come

A zone hidden and forbidden
If any man enters riddance
A mortal is just no contest
The rhyme is my conquest

The Twilight Zone will like child's play
Am I a genius? say
I'm so cool and yet so
When I'm on the mic, something

Hiroshima, remember Pearl
fire, but don't bother
To run for cover, you can't
On record, disc or tape
you play it, fuse is lit
An explosion, you hit

Rhythmic prophecies, visions I
Me up in your face, now stop to see
fumes in the shape of a mushroom
Cloud the room 'cause I went
I'll light the sky Halley's Comet
When it to rap, I'm it
I'm up

I'm up
For the fans that crave, hip hop with
I'm here to save, rap from an grave, like a God I gave
Life to the mic, as I watch it
All the sellouts who out obscenities and spell out
M O N E Y to out

Of the but like Othello you kill the mic
A Cappella, you're in the cellar you rap
Rap is a for cash you'll run out of gas
It's a how long can you last?

With repetitious nothing, renditions of
You can't create so you imitate the
Only the strongest can last as as I last

My reign is the longest in hip hop
Check the book victory after
Man rappin' is a science, the mic is an appliance
So I applied it to an alliance of

Put 'em in a zone, blow 'em up like a time bomb
Other emcees caught the debris, bits and pieces of me
Put my on a track you laid is like pulling my pen
a grenade

I'm up
Clap your hands to that old track that back
The man rap better than the next man
I take an ex fan and make 'em rock than any other can
Whoever didn't understand my plan
Should feel ashamed like a lame, 'cause I'm the man

That ran the rap yard for years, worked hard for
Never got slaved and starved for years
Then other rappers came off with rhymes that were
I went the flow and you said that I fell off

Don't be bogus where's your
Did what I had to do to make you take
Now the dollar's no more holding
Back the rap attack, I'm on top controlling

The whole rap game again like I did way when
Def Jam was a dream I I was slaying men
Whoever thinks he wants some, he don't none
He's got to be insane or dumb

But if you think you got to prove
Jump, your move
But come in a and ten suits of armor
I won't whip ya, I'll bomb ya, you're on fire
It still ain't enough, 'cause I won't just you, boy
I'll ya up