Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

I'm a problem child, I'm my own enemy
No matter what happens in life, precise and nothing me
Even the bombs is all around me
I be the type of man, who stand his ground,

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

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

Really I feel like up in a blaze, hot damn
I'm a of Jack the Ripper and the Son of Sam
It's like I'm living five lives and of 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 these problems in my

Imagine yourself free falling, falling and
A story's, after diggin' some stars in scrolls
That's how I feel, 24 a day
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday and even on Saturday, it's like I'm in a box

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, yo, do you rumble?
Come and rumble me
I've been working out 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 rumble?
And do you wanna
And do you wanna
And do you wanna