Luyện nghe bài hát I'm The King

What,
5'9! I'm the king!
Yeah, what, yo?

I'm-a rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no
Burn 'til I can't no more
Shine 'til there's no shine no
'Til the earth turn no more
Until I'm 5'9 no
(I'm the king!)

I'm-a rhyme I can't rhyme no more
Burn 'til I can't burn no
Shine 'til no shine no more
'Til the can't turn no more
I'm 5'9 no nore
(I'm the king!)

Ya'll niggaz is real cocky on the
I drop you on ya knees
Knock you on ya feet, I'm Rocky on the reach
I rain while you hope to sustain in this game

Somethin' you can't stop, you can hope to contain
I can aim so I my tool
I got a from usin' pocket change to pay my dues
(Niggaz know!)
I'm sharp as a shank and about as as you think

I'm from the cross of your link, you get offered a drink
Niggaz is fast learners, you're only as hot as the burner
From mad rappers and clap burners, talk to the foot thinkin' you
I'm starin' at the face of ya bill how George Washington looks

You came to box a nigga that's flat out
Just the spot and I'll be there a half hour early
I for the purpose to express a view
A nigga that's You a nigga that I don't like as a person

rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more
Burn 'til I can't no more
Shine 'til there's no shine no
'Til the earth can't no more
I'm 5'9 no nore
(I'm the king!)

I'm-a rhyme 'til I can't no more
Burn 'til I can't no more
Shine 'til there's no shine no
'Til the can't turn no more
Until I'm 5'9 no
(I'm the king!)

I'm in to give you a quick whoopin', hard asshole in the wall
Frownin' up, thinkin' you sick 'cuz you sick lookin'
I'm heated, an' I'm-a go to trial blowin' my
Ya'll niggaz ain't rough, you need to smile in ya pictures

Split somebody and serve the nigga whose you bit
That bit like 10 that bit somebody
Top of the world, all that's you is beneath me
Me learnin' from your mistakes is the way you can teach me

Mo' thunder, cockin' big
So undergrounds niggaz beef can get mo' under, 6 feet
Man ya missles, I to dis you
wit' about 30 punches before the first lands and hits you

Niggaz I doubt, 'cuz I'm an outlaw
Right-handed, built wit' a that can arm wrestle a southpaw
Gun shine bright, need to rhyme like 5'9
(Ya'll niggaz?)
wit' hype
King!)

I'm-a rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no
Burn 'til I can't burn no
'til there's no shine no more
'Til the earth can't no more
Until I'm 5'9 no
(I'm the king!)

I'm-a rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no
Burn 'til I burn no more
Shine 'til there's no shine no
'Til the can't turn no more
I'm 5'9 no nore
(I'm the king!)

I'm the king on the
I'm the king, no, no I ain't
I'm the that's in command, that's in command
I'm the king on the
I'm the king the funk master
I'm the king that's in command, in command
I'm the