Luyện nghe bài hát Rhythm To The Rebels

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

The to the rebels is calling me
Is takin' me higher I'd ever be
This old only walk... The dark side of the streets!
I've around you but you never knew
Why always so cruel to this invisible
break some rules...? Well... I do!

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

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

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

Quiet neighborhood, it's late
The clock is tic-tockin' and breaks off
Everyone's foreheads... Suddenly someone
"There she goes again... She's of all this
and she has some things to say..."
-I'm fly away You'll see
I'm gonna shine like
It's gonna blow your
And everyone is to loop up and say
"WHAT THE IS THAT?"

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

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