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

R - and rough 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 show me where the at,
Simmin all of that, call, coma's and
and cats screamin on my God he's 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 back to the ghetto,
On that and that ferral, like a black hero,
pack medals, so black rebels, who backpedal,
Ta with five levels and take over the rap world,
bizarre, hardcore, this is for yall,
Get the park, playing when 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 things blow when makin stroll's, (? ? )
And ta make this dough where gangsta's roll,
Think the late, great ca pone, when the bank is closed,
Its cash-in (? ? ), claim they bold but they this cold,
I'm from the dog city, even pritty act up,
they get claped up and stack up, they stick that up,
Put the up, you think my name was kid, back up,
Big nigga's (huck), that up or lick that up,
by gangsta's and scandlers, hustlers,
Con and convicts, killers and dawgs,
Drug dealers, and pimps, smoothe talkers,
Stick up kid, thugs, nigga's and god's,
Haunted by any, swallen, lay in the turf,
Cursed by every spirit that never 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 burns back to a 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 entire braws with iron ball, (? ? )
rob, my dialog, I engolf,
Chicks know this and get next to my thrown and my calone,
And get right along, sex pots at 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,
I rock dance crowds, they scream, dis malore,
I rock my album rakim, the...

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