Luyện nghe bài hát Raising Hell

Kings from Queens from Queens Kings
We're hell like a class when the lunch bell rings
The will be praised and hell will be raised
S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be

So what's your name? DMC, the is me
Your Highness or His
Now you can debate,
But you can't imitate DMC The

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

So loud like a cloud thunder and lightning
So proud to the crowd it is somewhat
No calm in the storm like a unleashed
no stoppin' 'cause the rockin' cannot 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 me cough?
Just listen I'm dissin 'cause you're pissin' me off

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

highly appraised when the hell is raised
So demanding and commanding that all stand dazed
The unbelieving prophecies so true
I cut the head off the and I throw it at you

My mighty mic control brought his soul
The Rock King is so bold he rocks and roll
A black hat is my crown, symbolizin' the
Signifyin', we won't around, bust it!

Rhymin' and climbin', beat makin' day
No synthesizer sound, so silence I say
I am great, get it 'cause that's my fate
My is Run, I'm number one, that's how I rate

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

From the mountain valley to the blue sea
The word is heard as by D
I don't sing I bring to light
a star shining bright in the darkest night

If you are I'll bring you heat
Like I brought the whole world my funky
Mysterious is serious, I ain't no
from the depths of hell and you can smell the smoke

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

There's no fearin' one hearin' sound of kind
Across the land, every man is out of his mind
On the face of the earth, spreadin' disease
Contaminating, infiltrating a horde of bees

Lord of Lyrics, Duke of
Ruler of Rap and of Cold Crushin'
of People, Controller of Crowds
Lingering lyrics, and loud

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

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

'Cause I harder, and I get farther
You to battle D, hey please don't bother
To waste time, messing with my rhyme
The only you'll get out of it is in your behind