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 ear competition mere child's play
I'm formin up, can't be guarded now, sendin y'all to the
drawing board, I floored niggaz the skills
I'm sick and bored, of all the triggers and the
that you're cappin; why don't you give all that weak shit a
and start - I'm puffin the buddha bless yes I'm packin
BOWLS, and spittin the rhymes on
Be like D'Wayne _What's Happening_ talking about "Uh-uhh!"
Ya, can't defeat me, delete me, me, greet me
with a or, get your chin jaw and your neck broke
And I'll rip off your arm and throw it in a stew --
boy I'll mincemeat of you, ? speed a few, wimps eat a few
shirmps a new, temp-orary mind-boggler, follow me, G
Niggerole, bigger flows, over small ones
Others will fall, come and get some
Runnin shit one rhyme AFTER the
Master the flexology, me, take all of me
Fuck a beast, a beast, sucker please
Don't you _Miuziweighs-a-freakin-ton_ like Chuck D's?
Psych! Thought I contradict myself, didn't ya?
I'm ya
I'm hittin ya ass bass all in your face so taste the bit
in ya, bowls of Soul, get on a Train but I'm not Don
Really it's not no gimmicky like chicken popcorn
Now new and meatier, like a meteor
Beats fat and beatier, feed me brain child
the style contains foul language
So tell you kids to go to sleep so the can enhance you ock
If you a rapper grab mic broke cancel the glock yo'
ass is and I'm the lawnmower hey bonhead nigga
put your rhyme in the zone
all I see like if my name was El Toro
On the land, a reefer, underwater smokin a coral reef
I squash beef a meat grinder
I'm the kind of chief rocker to seek and destroy
oy, I'm all of that and a of chitlins
So won't you sit and to the way I flip the script
like, a beat to make a flip to beat to breakin
delete you makin hits awaken kids I eat ya
like a batch of bacon bits it to the next step
GET ILL