Luyện nghe bài hát Reanimation

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

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

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

Saw the bright light, caught a night-night
Bona fide nice ice, type
Sorta Border Heights, what a sight, yipes
Showing how to hold a mic right

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Slick-slippery, ripping these, shift physically
Drift with a kicking me
dickory, emcees are sick of me
Zen trickery, get the gist, wizardry

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

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

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

It's the gift,
Here to give mortal mind a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap verbally pimp,
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 your local ghetto street
The chief,