Luyện nghe bài hát Raising Hell

Kings from from Queens come Kings
We're raisin' hell like a when the lunch bell rings
The will be praised and hell will be raised
try to faze him but D won't be fazed

So what's your name? DMC, the is me
Your Highness or His
Now you can debate,
But you imitate DMC The Great

Dissin' all causin' havoc in hell
At a very high level, and treble shall yell
Hangin' in the on the sound supreme
So clear to the ear it is seen

So loud like a cloud with thunder and
So proud to the crowd it is somewhat
No calm in the storm like a beast
There's no stoppin' 'cause the rockin' cease, break!

You see harder than hard, not one bit soft
Courageous and contagious, so you break north
Not a cold, on a roll, did you hear me
listen while I'm dissin 'cause you're pissin' me off

Cold bedding is spreading all across face
You can't take when I and if that's the case
I'll go on and on and the bass
So back off of the cup I take my taste

It's highly appraised when the is raised
So demanding and that you'll all stand dazed
The unbelieving receiving prophecies so
I cut the off the devil and I throw it at you

My mighty mic control already his soul
The Rock is so bold when he rocks and roll
A black hat is my crown, symbolizin' the
Signifyin', we play around, bust it!

Rhymin' and climbin', makin' every day
No sound, so silence when I say
I am great, get it straight that's my fate
My name is Run, I'm one, that's how I rate

in the place with the bass and style and grace
His name is Jay, he's here to and win this race
off the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kinda tall, yes sir, he's with me

From the valley to the deep blue sea
The is heard as told by D
I don't sing I bring much to
Like a star shining bright in the darkest

If you are cold bring you heat
I brought the whole world my funky beat
Mysterious is serious, I no joke
from the depths of hell and you can smell the smoke

Kickin' and tickin' while having a ball
Like chicken I'll be vickin' you all
Don't do the bird, have you heard? Did they give you a
Just me and DMC cold the wall

There's no one hearin' sound of this kind
Across the land, every man is going out of his
On the face of the earth, spreadin' like
Contaminating, like a horde of bees

Lord of Lyrics, Duke of
of Rap and King of Cold Crushin'
Puller of People, Controller of
lyrics, long-lasting and loud

Left y'all, a to the y'all
Because I upon the mic real def y'all
And to the right y'all, a to the y'all
Because I rock upon the mic all y'all

You see, I respect if I'm correct
They're all like a ball that I checked
And the shots they have no effect
The punk tried to dunk but he his neck

'Cause I rock harder, and I get
You want to D, hey please don't bother
To waste your time, with my rhyme
The only kick get out of it is in your behind