Luyện nghe bài hát Rubble Kings Theme (Dynamite)

[Intro: Killer
I've Ak-47s
I've seen off shotguns
I've seen all of
I've dynamite on the streets

1: Killer Mike]
Surrounded by and murder
Say, we in the streets and we grippin' on
You got beef we fryin' your burger
My shoes on my and my words and my balls
Is all I got, fuck with a
Will happen to you, I am
I'm as hell and I'm grippin' the tail Satan himself: the serpent
We pullin' in no service
We go in the store, they look
So down me to hell, damn me to jail, like you, we robbin' the merchants
The preachers sound silly in
Convincin' my mama that all of her drama will certainly serve out your
How fightin' could turn into
When I (?) ain't worth it or worth shit
Man, I in my patches, man I believe in my vest
Man, I believe in and pistols and holdin' down rockin' my set
Born on to the term trouble, I (?) come to rubble

Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
on the streets
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy, dy
Dynamite on the

2: El-P]
Everythin' out here is broken, a blemish and battered, and tat of a
You let it burn and and created the kings of the centered divine
I am done askin' and pleadin' and you recognize I am alive
You are done walkin' inside of the section treadin', (?) was a lie
Cement block, hard rock it, stop, get it, get it
Your whole soft, it comes off like skidish bitches
wolves, get a bitter finish
Not full, gotta get it in, get it? get us
Violators tryna any little symptom, we will sentence sinners
It all stinks, but where we live's the set's sinkin'
They say sorry it's unaccepted, same old song is subjective
Sorry sirs, but we sing alone to anthems or your pledges
In garbage roam the rulers of the restless, do not test us