Luyện nghe bài hát My Enemy

* I'm on the run
It's me
It won't attackin me
Everywhere I look I see hip-hop
Im runnin down the in the middle of the night
Ill never loose
I forever will
Why is it me
Why does it be
So hard to
Be an MC
hip hop
Just stop
Im runnin so
But it just wont
I duck in the alley my breath count to ten
up the source and there it is again
Starrin me in the eye
regenerating so I no it wont die
I the magazine
Look around the corner is clean
I take off
Looking a dope fiend
The commercial demond
screamin
Im out of
breathin
Theres be a way to end this madness
At least knock him out for the at best
I dash into a store tryin to avoid him
Some other kids have tried but never him
I the stores top 20 see what they got
There he is again and he's got the 1 spot
I jet, covered in sweat, wet
Kickin gear then a turbo vett
Im runnin
From demon disease
But it doesn't at ease
you
The malls commin up on my rite hand
I figure
It be to hide
I make my way in mad crowded place
rockin shits with this demons face
I the mall
Leave the way
Cant take it longer I been all day
I to make it to the subway
But the daemons on me so I cant stay
Im runnin as as I can
I pause for a and pulled out my royal blue paint can
I begin taggin graffiti on the
As I keep bombing the demon to fall
Looks like he cant real hip hop
Looks like I found out what makes the drop
Keep burning till the it lit
And it
My tag BENEFIT
I ran out of paint I was gonna do him in
I betta run the demons up again
I exit the sub way back to the
Off in the distance I hear dope beats
I run the music I think im gonna loose it
Im runnin so the my feet start bruising
I see

I drop to the and start break dancing
The demon down
I pop into a
I do a and the demon starts to fall
Looks like it cant take hip hop
Looks like I found out what makes the drop
keep breakin
Cept start shakin
I gotta 'cause my body cant take it
I get up
Start again
The demon does the same guess will never end
Still I hear the music that I heard
And if commin from a hip hop store
I make it to the side and see ruckus
They got 2 turntables and 2 scratch
I jump behind the and rip it indeed
I tear up the records till of my hands bleed
Demon fell hard that thug
But I had to stop scratchin was too much blood
I went through 3 elements the daemon still
Now I believe all the blood that im spillin
The demon gets up on his feet
I grab in instrumental and put on a dope beat
I cant run any more no
So I grab a and scream
Daemon battle me
I started spittin out rite and left
I told him that he to start bitin less
I told him he to come original
I him that hip hop this is critical
Started shaking couldn't take it any
Heart stopped and he fell to the floor
Looks I found out what made him drop
And was the end of commercial hip hop