Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Hittin' Hard

Ladies and
and ladies
Adults teenagers adolescents and
No and's but's or maybe's
I want the whole world to rock
Because I said I was and was
The baddest rapper on the mic and I it does
a difference
On the way you you syn-
Cronize the wise
To the dumb the drum
a pattern that turns into
A that'll 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 like the holy ghost connected
His and soul
I
His mind is mine my
Rhyme
Minds in
You
A clone of jim jones as them bones
Shakin' like a in disbelief
No chatterin'
Can cease pity or
I got you like a burger
spinning like a top
Weak at the
And you're about to
You can't find heart
You a warrant to search
Get off knees
Boy this ain't
You can pray if you pray
Say you wanna say
Did you forget you was
gonna pay
For my rhyme
You better freeze thought
Cause I read
If you got
I
Lessons for
doubt
I reprogram and deprogram
Two million
Through rhytmic
Left in a
Of neurosis
from a narcotic
Known as
to rap
And a fiend for mine
For my rap
You're a
I'll raise the
And hit them 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
stick and move
Behind the
As the beat 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 you're out
No count
Cause you gettin' up
Bad mouthin' ends
very abrupt
Thought converted
Through overt
Prepared mind
Much better for
More rap
Believe me no man
Not bach beethoven or chopin
Polonaise ever faze ya
I faze ya I amaze ya
Ali and i
Get deja vu from to
The rhymes that cut like an
And rings a too
I out smoking
from the first round
Stinging a bee
And the bell is the sound
Cause I don't let up
If you can get up
I'm fed up
The are sped up
To mess head up
When the is over
They the scorecard
I get more
Cause you hit the floor
But I'm hittin'
The last thing
That you
Is a rhyme in face
And the yell timbre
you fall in a dopefiend nod
Cause I just hit ya
I hit ya
I rain
It's more like a
You dis
Then think of another
Cause I go to
And my slam
Put me to the
fail the exam
Cause the kind of test
You just study for
You're
To end up or
twisted
Fractured
Decapitated
Violated the
Kind of
That you just can't live
Try to
But you can't get with
The mental
supremist
My have ya
Mixed a chemist
My rhymes flow

Cleaned chlorine
To make so
The is purified
You can't it
and suckers
Don't think it
The green I
Is a shade
When the evaporates
I get
Then it's time to
With the rhyme I
And plants
my people grow
I heal minds
christ himself
Touch the
no one else
There's one
President and one god
only one rapper
In class
And I hit ya