Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

Are you ready? Are you mad
Got you strapped down to your
Outta the doorway, ripped, full clip
God speed, approach my lead

Fire winds gust, crush
thrust, fall in the hole, roll wit' the rush
Untouchable chunk of air, wax and
Sound slay out the back, can't smoke

My prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale, black from Asia
All out the works, hood shirts and wizards

No match, unhatch, the rap is
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the
Night watch, pad mark, sparks spin a nuclear blast
Heavy on the cash, gimme it takes now

Rage, rock, roll,
Brawl, fall,
Rage, rock, roll,
Brawl, fall,

The diabolic witty, dialect's than Gotham City
the possibility to stop your walkin' ability
God forgive me, spark enemies wit' grips
The missile tip's impact hit you so hard, you through your dick

Official scripts when physical hits
You physical bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, shit
Submit, to the wreck wartone and thought poems
than WWF Warzone

Walk upon the guarded tracks, collapse
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like when pottery
Logical facts from the terror
Spill from the guts, to you puss from where you bust
In God, you now

Dog you hound and mutts
Pound get sound struck
Clown what? You'll get in the cut
While crowd up

Rage, rock, roll,
Brawl, fall,
Rage, rock, roll,
Brawl, fall,

Aiyyo yo, I spit
Travellin' tremendous measurin' far
Been bustin' circlin' Mars
Verbal onslaught, bring physical force
Of a hundred wild niggas in a Trojan Horse

Thought method, set it on generic mic
Professional shit, left foes beheaded
This music is mind control like computer
Been doin' this for numerous years, refuse to it

Wit' turbo tactics, maneuver like a trained
Hall of Fame thrower, take game, it's game over
Ayatollah, high roller totter
Mind controller, 2009 time

My coalition, the demolition
Wu-blade decision, the competition
Wit' no intermission, hazardous darts
Up front like Rosa Parks makin' men march

Rage, rock, roll,
Brawl, fall,
Rage, rock, roll,
Brawl, fall,

Yo, who got next? Meth got
I chin check, all these MC's line 'em up God, I
Declare holy war, it be hard to dip and
Police squads to bogard, we rip and rob

The ain't safe for your kids, that's how it is
In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death but scared to
So Goldy, to the spot, get that moldy
Rusty-ass .38 Special, owe me

Slowly I turn, the one and only
by nature, do my dirt all by my lonely
Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch, I keeps a
36 Chambers, enter at own risk
that watch off and tuck your necklace
City sleeps, streets is restless

Rap style'll you, when you least expect it
Pull the plug on your respirator, you breathless
Wu-Tang forever and a day, better warn boys
I deploy battleship rap, seek and

Rage, rock, roll,
Brawl, fall,
Rage, rock, roll,
Brawl, fall,