Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

I'm a problem child, I'm my own worst
No matter what happens in life, and nothing scares me
Even the bombs is exploding all me
I be the of man, who stand his ground, firmly

I'm compulsive, in the mental
A walking fear factor, seven thirty, it's that
been exposed to a universe of negative fallout
The that I move on nothing, it makes me wanna ball out

Instead, I put to the beats and get it popping
The glare right through the track, I feel like rocking
But to the program, damn
My evil and is taking like I'm sinking in some quicksand

Really I like going up in a blaze, hot damn
I'm a cross of the Ripper and the Son of Sam
It's like I'm five lives and of five guys
five million ways to bust heads, so forgive my slide

I said yo, yo, do you wanna
and rumble with me
I've been working out problems in my mind

Imagine yourself falling, falling and falling
A thousand story's, after diggin' some in scrolls
how I feel, 24 hours a day
From Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Friday and even on Saturday, it's I'm trapped in a box

Uh-huh, going to war myself
So I can't stop about killing myself
So I do I do, to do what I do, to break the rules
Only form of is to spit it for you

Charismatically drastic this rap shit
Thoughts are off but send them back like elastic
Get the politic sorrows in the game
I'm trynna sense of corruption in my brain

I hope this part of my life, don't want war with my
Masturbation of pornos, wrapped in flame
The little things, that's gon' me insane

I said yo, yo, do you rumble?
Come and rumble me
I've working out these problems in my mind
Yo, do you wanna
and rumble with me
I've been working out problems in my mind

I'm in hell, raised in blazing
To make a long story short, I'm man, half amazing
I don't know whether I'm coming or going
So I dive head first into the track and keep and flowing

My hearts on my sleeve, my growing and growing
how I like, from the music I make rumble
From the forty come licks, that's right I 'em crumble
Survival of the fittest, business means business
Gotta say what I mean, gotta handle to my

I'm one soldier fighting against a whole
I'm little with bullets, and none of them harming
My third eye, six stones, the eyes on the
Going from knowledge, the wise

And if I successful
In the back of my mind, I gotta why
I keep my nose, yeah, fit to the
Going and showing and top of these fucking poems

I yo, yo, do you wanna rumble?
and rumble with me
I've been working out these in my mind
Yo, yo, do you rumble?
and rumble with me
I've been working out these problems in my

Yo, yo, do you wanna
Come and rumble me
been working out these problems in my mind
Yo, yo, do you rumble?
and rumble with me
I've been working out these in my mind

And do you rumble?
And do you wanna
And do you wanna
And do you wanna