Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

Yes, the rhythm, the
Without a pause, I'm lowering my
The hard rhymer, you never been I'm in
You want stylin', you know it's time
D the enemy, tellin' you to it
praised the music, this time they play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the
Bum rush the I made a year ago
I guess you know, you I'm just a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to it critical
The part your body should be parting to
Panther on the hour from the rebel to you

Radio, suckers never me
On the mix, O.K. me
Now known and when they're clocking my zone it's known
Snakin' and takin' everything a brother owns
Hard, my calling
Recorded and orderd, of Chesimard
Loud and proud kickin' next poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the
Flavor, a rebel in his own
Supporter of my
to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do crime

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From a rebel final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and roll comin' a rhino
Tables turn, suckers burn to
They dis-able the power of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The enemy's public, they give a damn
Strong Island, where I got 'em and
That's the reason they're claimin' I'm violent
Never silent, no dope gettin' dumb
Claimin' where we get our rhythm
Number one, we hit ya and we ya some
No gun, and still on the run
You want to be an S.1, Griff will you when
And you'll come, you'll know what time it is
Impeach the president, pullin' out the
Zap the next one, I be you're Sho-gun
Suckers, don't last a
Soft and smooth, I with it
Hardcore, rawbone like a
I'm like a lazer, I won't graze ya
Old enough to raise ya, so this will ya
Get it boy and maybe I will praise ya
Playin' the role I got too
Voice my with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No matter what the name, we're all the
in one big chess game
Yeah, the of power
Is in the house, go take a boy
P.E. a group, a crew, not
We were Wranglers
rap stranglers
You angle us, I know you're listenin'
I caught you pissin' in you're
You're scared of us us
The is missin' us
on a mission boy

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Attitude, I'm on fire
on the loose, electric wire
Simple and plain, me the lane
I'll throw it down your like Barkley
See the car keys, never get these
They belong to the 98
You want some more son, you want to get
the door on a store, pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme the beat is designed
So I can enter your mind,
Bring the noise, my
aside for the flex, Terminator X