Luyện nghe bài hát Rhythm To The Rebels

(Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!)

The rhythm to the is calling me
Is me higher than I'd ever be
This old shoes walk... The dark side of the streets!
I've been around you but you knew
Why always so cruel to this fool
Wanna some rules...? Well... I do!

(Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!)
My are stiff... My fists are tight!
place and time to back you up in the fight
No what they say, I know what I am
And I know what I

I got from the street all the wisdom to be
Reckless with a fast metabolism... as a knife
And run in the speed, The speed of the

Is that a Is that a plane?
Is that a Is that a plane?... Big-Jet plane!

Quiet neighborhood, it's afternoon
The clock is and sweat breaks off
Everyone's foreheads... Suddenly someone
"There she goes again... She's of all this
Crap and she has some to say..."
-I'm gonna fly You'll see
I'm gonna shine dynamite
It's gonna blow brain
And everyone is going to up and say
"WHAT THE IS THAT?"

Is that a woman? Is a plane?
Is a woman? Is that a plane? BIG JET PLANE!

The to the rebels is calling me
The rhythm to the is calling me
The rhythm to the is calling me
Is takin' me higher I'd ever be