Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymes for the Deaf, Dumb and Blind

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I got rhymes for the deaf dumb and
and a eyesight; big mouth yappin
crystal clear ear mere child's play
when I'm formin up, can't be guarded now, y'all to the
board, I floored niggaz with the skills
I'm and bored, of all the triggers and the steel
that cappin; why don't you give all that weak shit a rest
and start rappin - I'm puffin the buddha yes I'm packin
BOWLS, and spittin the rhymes on
Be like D'Wayne from _What's talking about "Uh-uhh!"
Ya, defeat me, delete me, beat me, greet me
with a grin or, get your chin jaw and your neck
And then I'll rip off your arm and throw it in a --
boy I'll make mincemeat of you, ? a few, wimps eat a few
need a new, temp-orary mind-boggler, follow me, G
Niggerole, bigger flows, hover over small
Others will fall, come and get some
Runnin shit one AFTER the next
Master the flexology, follow me, all of me
Fuck a beast, buck a beast, sucker
Don't you _Miuziweighs-a-freakin-ton_ like Chuck D's?
Psych! Thought I would contradict myself, ya?
I'm ya
I'm hittin ya ass bass all in your face so taste the bit
in ya, of Soul, get on a Train but I'm not Don Cornelius
it's not no gimmicky shit like chicken popcorn
Now new and meatier, shootin like a
Beats fat and beatier, feed me your child
the strange contains foul language
So tell you kids to go to sleep so the beat can you ock
If you a rapper grab your mic cancel the glock yo'
ass is grass and I'm the hey bonhead nigga
put your rhyme in the towaway
Red's all I see like if my was El Toro
On the land, a reefer, underwater smokin a coral reef
I squash like a meat grinder
I'm the kind of chief rocker to and destroy boys
oy, I'm all of that and a plate of
So you sit and listen to the way I flip the script
like, a to make a flip to beat to breakin shit
delete you makin hits awaken kids I eat ya
like a batch of bacon bits takin it to the step
GET ILL