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..

(repeat)

1
Hey yo we a log shack,
Its a rack, ya all relax, the almanac,
Just show me 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 in one verse, riddled to switch patterns,
Chicks get stabbed in the back, they get spasm,
to spit a magnum or split an atom,
Who would have that jesus would come back to the ghetto,
On that level and that ferral, a black hero,
With pack medals, so rebels, who backpedal,
Ta ferral with five and take over 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 ya dawgs, I'm gettin on, schemin 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 where gangsta's roll,
Think like the late, great ca pone, when the 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 stack up, they stick up,
Put the strap up, you my name was kid, back up,
Big nigga's (huck), pick up or lick that up,
by gangsta's and scandlers, hustlers,
Con artists and convicts, and dawgs,
dealers, players and pimps, smoothe talkers,
Stick up kid, thugs, real and god's,
Haunted by any, swallen, lay in the turf,
Cursed by every spirit never made it to birth,
Since the moon seperated earth, thats why they saying,
I'm the that ever orchistrated a verse, it's the...

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Hey yo, toast to that, it's the cat, it burns to a soul clap,
A smoker track, how dope is that, rap, rope backs, demo stacked,
And know that before turn coke to crack,
To my dawgs, sirens on and firearms, out come 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 time for two thousand three, galore,
Who the style as wild as me, rest ashore,
When I dance crowds, they scream, dis malore,
I rock my rakim, it's the...

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