Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

I'm a problem child, I'm my own worst
No matter what happens in life, precise and scares me
Even the bombs is exploding all me
I be the type of man, who stand his ground,

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

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

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

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

Imagine free falling, falling and falling
A thousand story's, after some stars 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, to war with myself
So I can't stop thinking about myself
So I do what I do, to do what I do, to break the
Only form of therapy is to it for you

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

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

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

I'm in hell, raised in lyrically
To make a long story short, I'm half man, half
Sometimes I know whether I'm coming or going
So I dive head first into the track and keep flowing and

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

I'm one soldier fighting a whole army
I'm little with bullets, yeah and of them harming
My third eye, six stones, the eyes on the
Going from knowledge, the wise

And if I ain't
In the back of my mind, I wonder why
I my nose, yeah, fit to the grindstone
Going and showing and growing top of fucking poems

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

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

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