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 again
D the enemy, you to hear it
They praised the music, this time 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 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 zone it's
and takin' everything that a brother owns
Hard, my card
and orderd, supporter of Chesimard
Loud and proud kickin' live next poet
Loop a troop, bazooka, the
Flavor, a rebel in his own
of my rhyme
Designed to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do

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From a rebel it's on black vinyl
Soul, rock and comin' like 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 give a damn
Strong Island, I got 'em wild and
That's the they're claimin' that I'm violent
Never silent, no gettin' dumb nope
Claimin' we get our rhythm from
Number one, we hit ya and we ya some
No gun, and never on the run
You want to be an S.1, Griff tell you when
And then you'll come, you'll know time it is
Impeach the president, pullin' out the
Zap the next one, I could be you're
Suckers, don't last a
Soft and smooth, I with it
Hardcore, rawbone like a
I'm like a lazer, I just won't ya
Old enough to raise ya, so will faze ya
Get it right boy and maybe I praise ya
Playin' the role I got too
Voice my opinion volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No matter the name, we're all the same
Pieces in one big game
Yeah, the of power
Is in the house, go a shower boy
P.E. a group, a crew, not
We were Wranglers
We're rap
You can't 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, when I'm on
on the loose, electric wire
Simple and plain, me the lane
I'll throw it down throat like Barkley
See the car keys, never get these
They to the 98 posse
You want some son, you want to get some
the door on a store, pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the is designed
So I can enter mind, Boys
the noise, my time
Step for the flex, Terminator X