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 - stand
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 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 styles in one verse, riddled to patterns,
Chicks get stabbed in the back, till get spasm,
Known to spit a or split an atom,
Who would have known that jesus come 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,
Gettin bizarre, hardcore, is for yall,
Get the park, playing when you get in the car,
Chill at the bar, sip something but a cigar,
Get with ya dawgs, I'm gettin on, schemin the bar, the...

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Yeah, yo, I to make things blow when makin stroll's, (? ? )
And learn ta make this where gangsta's roll,
like the late, great ca pone, when the bank is closed,
Its cash-in (? ? ), claim bold but they ain't this cold,
I'm from the dog city, even chicks act up,
Cause they get claped up and stack up, they stick up,
Put the strap up, you think my 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,
Drug dealers, and pimps, smoothe talkers,
Stick up kid, thugs, real and god's,
by any, swallen, lay dead in the turf,
Cursed by every spirit never made it to birth,
Since the moon seperated from earth, thats why saying,
I'm the greatest ever orchistrated a verse, it's the...

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

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