Luyện nghe bài hát Raising Hell

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's highly appraised the hell is raised
So demanding and that you'll all stand dazed
The unbelieving receiving prophecies so
I cut the head off the 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, the sound
Signifyin', we won't around, bust it!

and climbin', beat makin' every day
No synthesizer sound, so silence I say
I am great, get it straight 'cause that's my
My name is Run, I'm number one, 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, down with me

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

If you are cold bring you heat
Like I brought the whole world my beat
is serious, I ain't no joke
Fire from the of hell and you can smell the smoke

Kickin' and tickin' while you're having a
chicken finger-lickin' I'll be vickin' you all
Don't do the bird, have you heard? Did they give you a
Just me and DMC cold shakin' the

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

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

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

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

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