Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Hittin' Hard

Ladies and
and ladies
Adults teenagers and babies
No if's and's but's or
I want the whole world to rock
Because I I was and always was
The baddest rapper on the mic and I proved it
Make a
On the way you think you
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
nonsense
If you're not
Get tense and
Cause I'll make a
Look
Shake and like the holy ghost connected
His and soul
I
His mind is cause my
holds
Minds in
You
A clone of jim jones as bones tremble
Shakin' like a leaf in
No teeth
Can pity or grief
I got you flipping like a
Head spinning a top
at the knees
And about to drop
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 you was ambiguous
You're pay
For doubting my
You freeze your thought
Cause I read
If you got
I
for second-guessing
Reroute
I and deprogram about
Two million
Through hypnosis
in a state
Of cataclysmic
Neurotic from a
Known as
to rap
And a fiend for mine
For my rap
You're a
I'll raise the
And then hit them so with the rhyme
I'ma you scarred
Cause I just hit ya
I hit ya
I the bob
To do the job
Set you up the left
As the right hard
stick and move
Behind the
As the gets better
The rhyme
Adversaries for a telling loss
Bring a stretcher and the smelling salts
My rhyme is
a fight or a bout
You goin' down
Boy you're out
No necessary
Cause you ain't up
Bad mouthin' very
Very abrupt
patterns converted
Through overt
Prepared mind
better for metaphors
More rap
me there's no man
Not brahms beethoven or chopin
Polonaise would faze ya
Like I faze ya I ya
Ali and i
Get vu from listening to
The rhymes that cut like an
And rings a too
I out smoking
Hard from the round
Stinging a bee
And the is the worst sound
Cause I wanna let up
If you can get up
I'm fed up
The rhymes are up
To mess head up
When the is over
They tally the
I get points
Cause you hit the floor
But I'm hard
The very thing
you remember
Is a rhyme in your
And the yell timbre
Then you in a dopefiend nod
Cause I don't hit ya
I hit ya
I rain
It's more a hurricane
You dis
Then think of another
I go to work
And my rhymes
Put me to the
fail the exam
Cause the kind of test
You just study for
You're
To end up or
Broken
Fractured
mutilated
Violated the
of defeat
That you just can't live
Try to
But you can't get with
The mental
Hard-ryhme
My have ya
like a chemist
My flow like

Cleaned chlorine
To make so
The is purified
You drink it
Biters and
even think it
The green I
Is a money
When the evaporates
I get
Then it's to rain
With the I know
And plants
my people grow
I heal minds
Like himself
Touch the
Like no one
There's one
pope and one god
There's only one
In that
And I hit ya