Luyện nghe bài hát Reanimation

It's the gift,
Here to give your mortal mind a lift,
Mack rap verbally pimp,
Lace another rhythm with my
The gift,

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

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

Ordered like slaughter for the fight-type
Sure to strike, like water might, I
like a sack of that northern light hype
Swerving off a nitro ice-cold pint

Saw the light, rappers caught a night-night
Bona fide nice ice, Dolomite
Sorta like Border Heights, a sight, yipes
Showing how to hold a mic right

Photo light images Yoda might
Soldier-like stripes, word to Spike, a vice is
volt bright light, hold the funk inside
Glowing like kites, sho ya right quite

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

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

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

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

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

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

the gift, uh-huh
Here to give your mortal mind a lift,
Mack rap pimp, uh-huh
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,

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

Split-lickety, it could be lit
this, into me, it is a secret
Emcees pretend to be kin to the
I'm mentally shitting the of centuries

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

Rappers, I care about your gender, descent
Background, records, history, rent
Unpaid evictions, charge sent
Merciless in battle leaving enemies bent, the gift

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

It's the chief,
Tearing up the drum and bringing heat,
Block shock, thunderous beats,
on your local ghetto street corner
The chief,