Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Blowin' Up

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

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

Your heart vibrates, at my
So why wait, I hate to be
causes rhyme combustion
Like a tornado winds start gustin'

unload, reload and explode
Riding the same wave X rode
On a higher level, I left the rest
Outcast, F the press

When I hit it's a bulldozer, boom
And there goes ya whole up in smoke
When I go, I go for

Yo, I'm on the hyped tip, I get on the mic
vision, 'cause I'm mic whipped
Strung from the lung to
I rhymes that come from

A that's hidden and forbidden
If any man good riddance
A mortal mind is just no
The zone is my conquest

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

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

Rhythmic prophecies, visions I
Me up in your face, now stop to see
Smoke fumes in the shape of a
Cloud the room 'cause I boom
I'll light the sky like Comet
it comes 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 early grave, like a God I
to the mic, as I watch it enslave
All the sellouts who yell out and spell out
M O N E Y to out

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

With nothing, renditions of something
You can't so you imitate the pumpin'
Only the strongest can last as long as I

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

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

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

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

be bogus where's your focus
Did I had to do to make you take notice
Now the rolling no more holding
Back the rap attack, I'm back on top

The whole rap again like I did way back when
Def Jam was a dream I mean I was men
Whoever thinks he wants some, he don't want
got to be insane or plain dumb

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