Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Hittin' Hard

Ladies and
Gentlemen and
teenagers adolescents and babies
No if's but's or maybe's
I the whole world to rock today
I said I was and always was
The rapper on the mic and I proved it does
Make a
On the way you think you
the wise tries
To overcome the the drum
Beats a that turns into
A catalyst that'll
Grab ear you had to hear
A contents
nonsense
If not convinced
Get tense and
Cause make a skeptic
epileptic
Shake and brake like the holy ghost
His body and
I
His mind is cause my
holds
Minds in
You
A clone of jim jones as them bones
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 about to
You find your heart
You a warrant to search
Get off your
Boy ain't church
You can if you wanna pray
Say you wanna say
Did you forget you was
gonna pay
For my rhyme
You better your thought
Cause I minds
If you got
I
for second-guessing
Reroute
I reprogram and deprogram
Two million
rhytmic hypnosis
Left in a
Of cataclysmic
Neurotic from a
as rhyme
to rap
And you're a 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 with the
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 smelling
My rhyme is
Than a or a bout
You goin' down
Boy goin' out
No count
Cause you gettin' up
Bad ends very
very abrupt
Thought patterns
Through overtures
Prepared mind
Much better for
rap classics
Believe me no man
Not brahms beethoven or chopin
would ever faze ya
Like I faze ya I ya
Ali and i
Get deja vu listening to
The that cut like an uppercut
And a bell too
I out smoking
Hard the first round
like a bee
And the bell is the worst
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 rhyme is
They the scorecard
I get more
Cause you hit the floor
But I'm hittin'
The very thing
you remember
Is a in your face
And the crowd yell
you fall in a dopefiend nod
Cause I don't hit ya
I hit ya
When I
more like a hurricane
You dis
Then of another name
I go to work
And my rhymes
Put me to the
fail the exam
Cause that's the of test
You just study for
guaranteed
To end up or
Broken
blistered
Decapitated
it's the
Kind of
That you just can't live
Try to
But you can't get with
The master
Hard-ryhme
My have ya
like a chemist
My rhymes flow

Cleaned with
To make so
The rhyme is
You can't it
Biters and
Don't even it
The green I
Is a money
the rhyme evaporates
I get
Then time to rain
With the rhyme I
And like
my people grow
I sick minds
Like christ
the soul
Like no one
There's one
President and one god
There's one rapper
In that
And I hit ya