Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

Countdown...
Are you ready? Are you mad
Got you strapped down to seats
the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip
God speed, follow my lead
Firewinds gust, crush
Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll wit the
chunk of ?air, wax and soul?
Soundwaves slay out the back, smoke
My prance dance, avalanche quote
slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer tale inhale, black male from Asia
All out the works, hood shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is
In the shaft, cop, hip hop to the limit
Nightwatch, pad
Sparks spin a quake blast, heavy on the cash
Gimmie it takes NOW!!

(U-God) 2x]
RAGE ROCK FIGHT
FALL RUMBLLLLLLEEE!!!

[Letha
The diabolic witty, dialect's than Gotham City
Wit the possibilty to your walkin ability
God forgive me, spark enemies wit pistol
The missle impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick
scripts strikes when physical hits
You bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit
Submit, subject to the wartone, and thought poems
Liver WWF Warzone
upon ? tracks, bodies collapse
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like when cracks
Logical facts from the dome
Spill from the guts, trail to you ?puss? from where you
In God you now
Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound
what? You'll get drowned in the cut
While crowd up

2x]

[Inspectah
yo
I spit
Travellin speed measurin far
Been bustin circlin Mars
Verbal onslaught, bring physical force
Of a wild niggas piled in a Trojan Horse
method, set it on generic mic ethic
Professional neck shit, left beheaded
This music, is mind control like computer
Been doin for numerous years, refuse to lose it
Wit turbo tactics, like a trained soldier
Hall of Fame thrower, take game, it's game over
Ayatollah, high nine totter
controller, 2009 time folder
My coalition, bring the
Wu-blade decision, the competition, wit no intermission
hazardous darts, up front like Rosa Parks
Makin million men

2x]

[Method
Yo, who got Meth got next
I chin check, all MC's line em up god, I go ? hard
Declare holy war, it be to dip and dodge
Police squads to bogard, we rip and rob
The boulevard ain't safe for kids, that's how it is
In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death, but to live
So Goldy, to the spot, get that moldy
.38 Special, niggas owe me
Slowly I turn, face the one and
Naughty By Nature, I Do My All By My Lonely
Ask Pretty Tony, I got a bitch I keeps a bitch
36 Chambers, at your own risk
Take that off and tuck your necklace
City sleeps, streets is restless
Rap style'll slave you, when you least it
Pull the plug on your respirator, you breathless
Wu-Tang forever and a day, better your boys
I battleship rap, seek and destroy

2x]