Luyện nghe bài hát Rakim - R. a. K. I. M.

R - rugged and thats how I do it
A - a law who I the fullest,
K - it moving
I - alone
M - my crown, my world, my throne..

(repeat)

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Hey yo we a log shack,
Its a rack, ya all relax, the almanac,
Just me where the parties at,
Simmin all of that, call, coma's and
Bra's and screamin on my God he's back,
imagine, I hit the lab and get it crackin,
A thousand styles in one verse, riddled to patterns,
Chicks get stabbed in the back, they get spasm,
to spit a magnum or split an atom,
Who would have known that jesus would back to the ghetto,
On level and that ferral, like a black hero,
With medals, so black rebels, who backpedal,
Ta ferral with five levels and take the rap world,
bizarre, hardcore, this is for yall,
Get over the park, playing you get in the car,
Chill at the bar, sip but split a cigar,
Get with ya dawgs, I'm on, schemin the bar, it's the...

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Yeah, yo, I used to make blow when makin stroll's, (? ? )
And learn ta this dough where gangsta's roll,
Think like the late, great ca pone, the bank is closed,
Its cash-in (? ? ), they bold but they ain't this cold,
I'm from the dog city, pritty chicks act up,
Cause they get claped up and stack up, they stick up,
Put the strap up, you my name was kid, back up,
Big nigga's (huck), pick that up or that up,
by gangsta's and scandlers, hustlers,
Con artists and convicts, and dawgs,
Drug dealers, and pimps, smoothe talkers,
Stick up kid, thugs, nigga's and god's,
by any, swallen, lay dead in the turf,
Cursed by every spirit never made it to birth,
Since the seperated from earth, thats why they saying,
I'm the greatest that orchistrated a verse, it's the...

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Hey yo, to that, it's the cat, it burns back to a soul clap,
A track, how dope is that, po-per rap, rope backs, demo stacked,
And know that they turn coke to crack,
To my dawgs, settin sirens on and firearms, out die'in wars,
And behind iron bar, to pull above braws with iron ball, (? ? )
rob, my dialog, I engolf,
Chicks know and get next to my thrown and sniff my calone,
And get right along, sex pots at and testosterone,
Corress, ice, drops, and my bed rocks the room,
Hit the floor, it's for two thousand three, it's galore,
Who the style as wild as me, rest ashore,
I rock dance crowds, they scream, dis malore,
I rock my album rakim, the...

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