Luyện nghe bài hát Reanimation

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

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

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

Ordered slaughter fights for the fight-type
to strike, pouring like water might, I
Smoke like a sack of that northern hype
Swerving off a nitro quarter pint

Saw the bright light, rappers a night-night
fide nice ice, Dolomite type
Sorta Border Heights, what a sight, yipes
motherfuckers how to hold a mic right

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

the gift, uh-huh
Here to your 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 heat, uh-huh
Block shock, thunderous beats,
Blazing on your local ghetto corner
The chief,

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

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

Putting on apprentices Brandy did Ray J
Shutting down your like 15-80K day
If you efficient 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 of the earth and let it stay way
Out of sight and mind so you can focus on your in climbing
Rhyming, hey that like grime and shining be my pay day

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

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

Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, physically
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, into me, it is a
pretend to be kin to the gift
I'm shitting the wisdom of centuries

Wit, go on a centipede's length
Rappers want flames, man, I injure shrimps
Skew 'em on the barb' with hickory chips
I'm a level higher the intermediate

Rappers, I don't about your gender, descent
Background, police records, history,
Unpaid evictions, penalties sent
Merciless in leaving enemies bent, it's the gift

the gift, uh-huh
Here to your 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,
Block shock, beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your local ghetto corner
The chief,