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 burn no
Shine 'til there's no 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
'til 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 niggaz is real on the street
I drop you on ya knees
Knock you on ya feet, I'm like Rocky on the
I rain while you hope to 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' from the cross of your link, you get offered a
Niggaz is learners, you're only as hot as the back burner
mad rappers and clap burners, talk to the foot thinkin' you real
I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how George Washington

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

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

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

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

I doubt, ya'll 'cuz I'm an outlaw
Right-handed, built wit' a that can arm wrestle a southpaw
Gun shine bright, ya'll 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 'til no shine no more
the earth can't 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 no more
Shine 'til there's no shine no
the earth 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 ain't
I'm the king in command, that's in command
I'm the on the microphone
I'm the the funk rhymin' master
I'm the king in command, that's in command
I'm the