Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymes I Express

Bass, snare drum in your
Musical outcome, tantrum
Energy enters me, power
arts and crafts mic warlord
Kool G Rap the lyric
DJ the fader operator
Will crush, squash, rhymes are
All will be brainwashed
Sons, daughters, paper
Receive my command and follow our
slavery biters observe
This is hip-hop your nerve
no need to explain
Plain simple, by the temple, the brain
Maintain order with pain,
a lamebrain will be expelled
Big boss, swift force
And of course, you'll be off-course
Banded, blended
Complete the beat and end it,

Put you in a (trance)
With the that I (express)
Yo put you in a (trance)
With the that I (express)

I chant my competitors can't
Physical is of a power plant
Mic interpretating faster
Than any fraud broadcaster
I and MC's pray
Cause x-ray they are Parkay
And artificial down to initial
In no position to be
In not the surface or the median
I'm at the top a clown and a comedian
A big waste of wax tax
Your royalties buy a can of Ajax
Not energetic rhymes are
My beat is so you'll become a diabetic
Fascinating revolving and
That's how the record motivating

Vocally discharging lyrics like
recital is vital and tragic
Strikes are fatal on the mic I
Me Kool G Rap and Polo on the
Violators and
I'll exile style like an executor
muta-late later
Copycatters I batter, G Rap
scatter my rhyme is the solution
Record rotation a revolution
The spin extends another plate and
It corresponds to the message I've
Even destroy boys with a pen
Men who try to dis I
I'll diminish, cities I conquer
If I'm a toy boy, I'm as Tonka
Visualize me on MTV
These rhymes I design is poetry