Luyện nghe bài hát I'm The King

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

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

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

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

Somethin' you stop, you can only 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 as soft as you think

I'm hangin' the cross of your link, you get offered a drink
is fast learners, you're only as hot as the back burner
From mad rappers and clap burners, talk to the foot thinkin' you
I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how 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 purpose to a view
A nigga that's You a nigga that I don't like as a person

I'm-a rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no
'til I can't burn 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-a rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no
Burn 'til I burn no more
'til there's no shine no more
'Til the can't turn 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 sick 'cuz you lookin'
I'm heated, an' I'm-a go to trial blowin' my
Ya'll niggaz ain't rough, you need to more in ya pictures

somebody and serve the nigga whose style you bit
That bit like 10 niggaz that bit
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 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 a left that can arm wrestle a southpaw
Gun bright, ya'll need to rhyme like 5'9
(Ya'll niggaz?)
Unsigned wit'
King!)

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

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