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 want stylin', you know time again
D the enemy, you to hear it
They praised the music, this time they the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the
Bum rush the sound I a year ago
I guess you know, you guess I'm just a
Not a sabbatical, yes to it critical
The only your body should be parting to
Panther power on the hour from the to you

Radio, suckers never 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
and orderd, supporter of Chesimard
Loud and kickin' live next poet supreme
a troop, bazooka, the scheme
Flavor, a in his own mind
Supporter of my
Designed to scatter a line of who claim I do crime

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From a rebel it's final on black
Soul, rock and roll comin' a rhino
turn, suckers burn to learn
They dis-able the power of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The enemy's public, they really a damn
Strong Island, where I got 'em and
the reason they're claimin' that I'm violent
Never silent, no dope gettin' dumb
Claimin' where we get our rhythm
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 what it is
Impeach the president, out the ray-gun
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 faze ya
Get it right boy and maybe I praise ya
the role I got soul too
Voice my with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No matter what the name, 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 angle us, I 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, when I'm on
Juice on the loose, electric
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 son, you want to get some
Rush the on a store, pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the beat is
So I can enter mind, Boys
Bring the noise, my
aside for the flex, Terminator X