Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

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

Radio, suckers play me
On the mix, O.K. me
Now known and grown when they're clocking my it's known
Snakin' and takin' everything that a brother
Hard, my card
Recorded and orderd, supporter of
Loud and kickin' live next poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the
Flavor, a in his own mind
of my rhyme
Designed to a line of suckers who claim I do crime

X

From a rebel it's final on black
Soul, rock and comin' like 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, I got 'em wild and
That's the reason they're claimin' that I'm
Never silent, no dope gettin' nope
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, will tell you when
And then you'll come, you'll know time it is
the president, pullin' out the ray-gun
Zap the next one, I could be Sho-gun
Suckers, last a minute
and smooth, I ain't with it
Hardcore, rawbone like a
I'm like a lazer, I just graze ya
Old enough to ya, so this will faze ya
Get it right boy and maybe I praise ya
Playin' the role I got too
my opinion with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No matter the name, we're all the same
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 black
We're rap
You angle us, I know you're listenin'
I caught you pissin' in you're
You're scared of us us
The crowd is us
We're on a boy

X

Attitude, when I'm on
on the loose, electric wire
Simple and plain, give me the
I'll it down your throat like Barkley
See the car keys, you'll never get
They to the 98 posse
You want some more son, you want to get
Rush the door on a store, up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme the beat is designed
So I can enter your mind,
the noise, my time
Step aside for the flex, X