Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

Yes, the rhythm, the
Without a pause, I'm lowering my
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 time they play the
Some say no to the album, the
Bum rush the sound I a year ago
I guess you know, you guess I'm 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, never play me
On the mix, O.K. me
Now known and grown when clocking my zone it's known
Snakin' and takin' that a brother owns
Hard, my card
and orderd, supporter of Chesimard
Loud and kickin' live next poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the
Flavor, a in his own mind
of my rhyme
Designed to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do

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From a rebel it's final on black
Soul, rock and roll like a rhino
Tables turn, suckers to learn
They dis-able the power of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The enemy's public, really give a damn
Strong Island, where I got 'em and
That's the reason they're claimin' that I'm
Never silent, no dope gettin' nope
Claimin' where we get our from
Number one, we hit ya and we give ya
No gun, and never on the run
You want to be an S.1, Griff will tell you
And then you'll come, you'll know what it is
Impeach the president, pullin' out the
Zap the next one, I could be you're
Suckers, last a minute
Soft and smooth, I ain't it
Hardcore, rawbone like a
I'm like a lazer, I won't graze ya
Old enough to ya, so this will faze ya
Get it boy and maybe I will praise ya
Playin' the I got soul too
my opinion with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No matter the name, we're all the same
Pieces in one big chess
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 you pissin' in you're pants
scared of us dissin' us
The is missin' us
We're on a boy

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Attitude, I'm on fire
Juice on the loose, electric
Simple and plain, give me the
I'll throw it your throat like Barkley
See the car keys, you'll get these
They belong to the 98
You want some more son, you to get some
Rush the on a store, pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme the beat is designed
So I can your mind, Boys
the noise, my time
Step for the flex, Terminator X