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

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

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

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Yeah, yo, I used to make things when makin stroll's, (? ? )
And learn ta make this dough where roll,
Think like the late, great ca pone, the bank is closed,
Its (? ? ), claim they bold but they ain't this cold,
I'm the dog city, even pritty chicks act up,
Cause they get claped up and up, they stick that up,
Put the strap up, you think my was kid, back up,
Big nigga's (huck), pick that up or that up,
by gangsta's and scandlers, hustlers,
Con and convicts, killers and dawgs,
Drug dealers, players and pimps, talkers,
Stick up kid, thugs, real and god's,
by any, swallen, lay dead in the turf,
Cursed by every that never made it to birth,
Since the seperated from earth, thats why they saying,
I'm the greatest that ever 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 smoker track, how dope is that, po-per rap, rope backs, stacked,
And know before 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 this and get 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 rock the style as wild as me, ashore,
When I dance crowds, they scream, dis malore,
I rock my album rakim, the...

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