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

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

Ya'll is real cocky on the street
'Til I drop you on ya
Knock you on ya feet, I'm like on the reach
I rain while you hope to dope in this game

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

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

You came to box a nigga that's out dirty
name the spot and I'll be there a half hour early
I write for the to express a view
A nigga that's wack? You a nigga I don't like as a person

I'm-a rhyme I can't rhyme no more
Burn I can't 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-a rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no
Burn 'til I can't burn no
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 in shape to give you a quick whoopin', asshole in the wall
Frownin' up, niggaz thinkin' you 'cuz you sick lookin'
I'm heated, an' go to trial blowin' my triggers
Ya'll niggaz ain't rough, you need to more in ya pictures

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

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

Niggaz I doubt, ya'll 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?)
Unsigned hype
King!)

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

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

I'm the king on the
I'm the king, no, no I jokin'
I'm the that's in command, that's in command
I'm the on the microphone
I'm the king the funk rhymin'
I'm the that's in command, that's in command
I'm the