Luyện nghe bài hát Raising Hell

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

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

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

So loud like a cloud with thunder and
So to the crowd it is somewhat frightenin'
No calm in the storm like a beast
no stoppin' 'cause the rockin' cannot cease, break!

You see it's harder hard, not one bit soft
Courageous and contagious, so you better break
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 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 while I my taste

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

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

Rhymin' and climbin', beat 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

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

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

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

Kickin' and tickin' you're having a ball
Like chicken finger-lickin' I'll be you all
do the bird, have you heard? Did they give you a call?
Just me and DMC cold the wall

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

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

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

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

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