Luyện nghe bài hát Knockout

1:

I I started in the 10th Grade, Dikembe Mutombo
And ever since I graduated it's been hard to humble
My listen, I'll get the MBA and start my business
I had a lot to say so write a

Aw Yeah, got my rhymes and my
On time wouldn't miss this, divine I meant it
The I injected, were possible endings
To I ever thoughts was handed

The bottom is bending and pushing the further
Every time I'm depending on radical determined
There's a lot of you winded, the current is pushing you
I'm on fire, sedated, the brain of the is stirred up

And uh, mother fucker you just you're different
Yeah bitch thought I you all the secret lesson
Stop speaking with a stigmatism never
reading with an indecision, PMSing

So let's fuck to Hypothetical, a substance
merry go around, spinning in the dungeon
Got a little bit odd, then turned the page to the
I'm cutting up the onion, bout to it back now

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I got a story to tell, but start with indecision
I've been flexing for a and it started in the kitchin
I've ripping shit up, take the fist out the cuffs
Need the system to bump, got sister to fuck, and what?

Just the butt for now, I mess
but no one found the man in town was here to take another
And just as you were sitting down to going pound for pound
You thought that you could eat? I you had your turn to speak

I guess not. Oh you in a verse a week, and you hot?
There's a lot of fish just to breathe, and I'm caught?
I got women moaning all my on their knees
Place another red carpet underneath feet

So I can walk down, got the bound
All the peons don't agree on I talk about
Never lean on anything unless it's all
Best to start with all out

Best to harvest in everything you can't live
Just the thought of it I never had a doubt
The curtain's falling, give my arteries to hear the
I'm bleeding slowly but at least never let you down