Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

Yes, the rhythm, the
a pause, I'm lowering my level
The hard rhymer, where you never I'm in
You stylin', you know it's time again
D the enemy, you to hear it
They praised the music, this they play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the
Bum the sound I made a year ago
I guess you know, you I'm just a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to make it
The part your body should be parting to
Panther power on the from the rebel to you

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

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From a it's final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and comin' like a rhino
turn, suckers burn to learn
They can't 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 that I'm violent
Never silent, no gettin' dumb nope
Claimin' we get our rhythm from
Number one, we hit ya and we give ya
No gun, and still on the run
You to be an S.1, Griff will tell you when
And then you'll come, you'll know time it is
Impeach the president, out the ray-gun
Zap the next one, I be you're Sho-gun
Suckers, don't a minute
and smooth, I ain't with it
Hardcore, rawbone a razor
I'm a lazer, I just won't graze ya
Old to raise ya, so this will faze ya
Get it boy and maybe I will praise ya
Playin' the role I got too
my opinion with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No what the name, we're all the same
Pieces in one big game
Yeah, the voice of
Is in the house, go take a boy
P.E. a group, a crew, not
We were black
We're rap
You can't us, I know you're listenin'
I caught you pissin' in pants
You're of us dissin' us
The is missin' us
on a mission boy

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Attitude, when I'm on
Juice on the loose, wire
and plain, give me the lane
I'll throw it your throat like Barkley
See the car keys, never get these
They to the 98 posse
You want some son, you want to get some
Rush the on a store, pick up the album
You the rhythm, the rhyme plus the beat is designed
So I can enter mind, Boys
Bring the noise, my
Step aside for the flex, X