Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Hittin' Hard

Ladies and
Gentlemen and
Adults adolescents and babies
No and's but's or maybe's
I want the world to rock today
Because I said I was and was
The baddest rapper on the mic and I proved it
Make a
On the way you you syn-
the wise tries
To the dumb the drum
Beats a pattern that turns
A catalyst just
Grab ear you had to hear
A rhyme's
Beyond
If not convinced
Get and wince
Cause I'll a skeptic
epileptic
Shake and brake the holy ghost connected
His and soul
I
His mind is cause my
Rhyme
Minds in
You
A of jim jones as them bones tremble
Shakin' like a leaf in
No teeth
Can pity or grief
I got you like a burger
spinning like a top
Weak at the
And you're to drop
You can't find heart
You need a to search
Get off your
Boy this ain't
You can pray if you pray
Say you wanna say
Did you forget you was
You're pay
For my rhyme
You freeze your thought
Cause I read
If you got
I
for second-guessing
Reroute
I reprogram and about
Two million
rhytmic hypnosis
Left in a
Of cataclysmic
Neurotic a narcotic
Known as
to rap
And you're a for mine
For my rap
You're a
I'll raise the
And then hit so hard with the rhyme
I'ma you scarred
Cause I don't hit ya
I hit ya
I the bob
To do the job
Set you up the left
As the writes hard
Lyrics stick and
the groove
As the gets better
The rhyme
prepare for a telling loss
Bring a stretcher nurse and the salts
My rhyme is
a fight or a bout
You goin' down
Boy goin' out
No count
Cause you gettin' up
Bad mouthin' very
Very very
patterns converted
Through overt
your mind
Much better for
rap classics
Believe me no man
Not bach brahms or chopin
Polonaise ever faze ya
Like I ya I amaze ya
Ali and i
Get deja vu listening to
The rhymes that cut like an
And a bell too
I come out
Hard from the round
like a bee
And the bell is the worst
Cause I wanna let up
If you can get up
I'm fed up
The are sped up
To mess head up
When the is over
tally the scorecard
I get more
Cause you hit the floor
But I'm hittin'
The very thing
That you
Is a rhyme in face
And the crowd yell
Then you fall in a nod
Cause I don't hit ya
I hit ya
I rain
It's like a hurricane
You dis
think of another name
Cause I go to
And my slam
Put me to the
You'll the exam
Cause that's the of test
You just study for
You're
To end up or
twisted
Fractured
Decapitated
Violated the
Kind of
That you can't live with
Try to
But you can't get with
The master
Hard-ryhme
My have ya
Mixed a chemist
My rhymes like

Cleaned chlorine
To make so
The is purified
You can't it
Biters and
even think it
The green I
Is a shade
the rhyme evaporates
I get
Then time to rain
the rhyme I know
And like
Watch my grow
I heal minds
Like christ
the soul
Like no one
There's one
pope and one god
There's only one
In class
And I hit ya