Luyện nghe bài hát Reanimation

It's the gift,
Here to give your mortal mind a lift,
rap verbally pimp, uh-huh
Lace another rhythm my signature
The gift,

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the drum and bringing heat,
Block shock, beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your local ghetto corner
The chief,

Eyes in my mind, signs in my rhymes
Lines are inclined shine, dine in my
Warring time, mortifying, flying lines
Einstein, horrifying times

Ordered like fights for the fight-type
Sure to strike, pouring like might, I
Smoke like a sack of northern light hype
Swerving off a nitro ice-cold quarter

Saw the bright light, rappers caught a
Bona fide nice ice, Dolomite
Sorta like Heights, what a sight, yipes
Showing motherfuckers how to hold a mic

Photo light Yoda might bite
stripes, word to Spike, build a vice is
Photo volt bright light, the funk inside
Glowing like solar kites, sho ya quite

It's the gift,
Here to give your mind a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap verbally pimp,
Lace another with my signature
The gift,

It's the chief,
Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh
shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your ghetto street corner
The chief,

Beats to the rhythm, rock in the day
Feast on adrenaline, the way
I'm the hunter going after my prey
They Running for the highest mountain out, "Mayday"

G-A-B, the annihilator of the way they
Be all on sacred scepter jocking, a Pele
Soccer ball, 'em all, drop 'em in the Bay say
than your nigga Albert yelling, "Hey, hey, hey"

Putting on apprentices like did Ray J
Shutting down business like 15-80K day
If you ain't you'll be all up in a melee
G-A-B'll the richness of the sun into your gray day

Take your AK, put it in a tray
Lay it underneath the surface of the earth and let it way
Out of sight and mind so you can on your time in climbing
Rhyming, hey that like grime and shining be my pay day

the gift, uh-huh
Here to give your mortal a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap verbally pimp,
Lace another with my signature
The gift,

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh
Block shock, thunderous beats,
Blazing on your local street corner
The chief,

Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, shift
with a kick kicking me
Hickory dickory, emcees are of me
Zen trickery, get the gist, sent

Split-lickety, it could be lit
Like this, me, it is a secret
Emcees to be kin to the gift
I'm shitting the wisdom of centuries

Wit, go on like a centipede's
want flames, man, I injure these shrimps
Skew 'em on the barb' some hickory chips
I'm a level than the intermediate

Rappers, I don't care about gender, descent
Background, records, history, rent
evictions, charge penalties sent
Merciless in battle enemies bent, it's the gift

It's the gift,
Here to give mortal mind a lift, uh-huh
rap verbally pimp, uh-huh
Lace another with my signature
The gift,

It's the chief,
Tearing up the drum and bringing heat,
shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your local street corner
The chief,