Luyện nghe bài hát Lets Get It Popping

THIS IS THE BALLAD OF A SOLDIER, AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A GENERAL/ COME CLOSER AND GET A BETTER AT WHAT IM FINNA DO!
IM BOUT TO THE MIC AND MURDER THE TRACK,
HAVE A FUNERAL FOR THE LIKE WE RHYMING FOR SMACK!
ME THE UNORTHODOX SPITTER, HOME-RUN HITTER/
COMPRESSING EMCEES WEED WITH INTENTIONS TO BOMB NIGGAZ! (YEAH)
THE POLICE AND THE SNITCHES THAT WORK WITH 'EM,
CAUSE I HITLER, THE ART OF WAR AND MARXCISM!
SO WHEN YOU SEE ME SPEAK QUIET/ IM THE EQUIVALENT OF A RECESSION , SO WHEN I RHYME I SPEAK RIOT!
HUSTLER, I PUT IT DOWN LIKE THAT/
IN FRONT OF TALKING SHIT AND YOU'LL GET CLOWNED LIKE THAT!
I LET OFF ROUNDS LIKE THAT, THOUGHT I WAS PLAYING WITH MY SHOTS...
FUCK IT THIS ANOTHER YEAR IM TAKING OVER BLOCKS...
FUCK IT THIS ANOTHER IM CALLING ALL THE SHOTS...
MY NIGGA THIS ANOTHER THAT IM BOILING HOT!
IM BOUT OVER A HUNDRED DEGREES.. GOT MUTHAFUCKAZ WIPING THEIR BROWS AND DRYING THEIR WHITE TEES!
ROCK STAR? NAW THE BLOCK STAR IS BACK"
STILL UP PLOTTING ON A WAY TO GET STACKS!
I MOVE CRACK THE CD, THE GAME IS REAL...
BLACK YEAH" I SIGN MY OWN DEALS!
PAY MY OWN BILLS... STILL TREES
FUCK PAROLE, A COUPLE MONTHS WON'T TO ME!
NOW PLAY THE GAME, BET YOU , YOU STOP MY FLOW,
PLAY INN THE RAIN... BET YOU YOU STOP MY DOUGH!
I GO INSANE, TO THE MEMBRANE, I GOT YO/
HOW YOU GONE GAIN AND ALWAYS WORRIED BEING BROKE?
JUST DONT COMPLAIN... START CRYING THAT MASK A OUT/
I'LL WIPE YA TEARS OFF AND PUT THE DEAD IN YA MOUTH!
THESE NIGGAZ KILLERS THEY DONT WANT IT WITH ME/
YEAH, IMMA SAG-RU YOU DONT WANT IT WITH D-
A-R-K-S-O-U-R-C-E,
I LET THE TRIGGA AND LEAVE YOU R.I.P.
LORD BUT YEAH I CHIL WITH SOME GANGSTAS..
BLACK I WAVE AIMING AT WANKSTAS!
YEAH I STAY IN A CAVE BUT I CAN CHANGE UP/
NEVER SLEEP, ON A GRAVE SHIFT AND TAME SLUTS!
NIGGA]