Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

Countdown...
Are you ready? Are you mad
Got you strapped down to your
Outta the doorway, ripped, full clip
God speed, approach follow my
gust, empire crush
Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll wit the
chunk of ?air, wax and soul?
Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave?
My belly-full prance dance, quote
slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale, black from Asia
All out the wood works, shirts and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is
In the shaft, cop, hip hop to the limit
Nightwatch, pad
Sparks spin a nuclear blast, heavy on the cash
what it takes NOW!!

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

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The diabolic witty, darker than Gotham City
Wit the possibilty to stop your walkin
God forgive me, spark enemies wit grips
The missle impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick
Official strikes when physical hits
You bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit
Submit, subject to the wreck wartone, and thought
Liver WWF Warzone
Walk upon ? tracks, bodies
Rap for stacks, shatter like when pottery cracks
Logical from the terror dome
from the guts, trail to you ?puss? from where you bust
In God you now
Dog you like and mutts, Pound Pups get sound struck
what? You'll get drowned in the cut
While round up

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[Inspectah
yo
I bars
tremendous speed measurin far
Been bustin satellites Mars
Verbal onslaught, forth 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 like computer chips
Been this for numerous years, refuse to lose it
Wit turbo tactics, manuever like a trained
Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, game over
Ayatollah, high nine totter
controller, 2009 time folder
My coalition, the demolition
Wu-blade decision, slate the competition, wit no
Spittin hazardous darts, up front like Rosa
Makin million men

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[Method
Yo, who got Meth got next
I chin check, all these line em up god, I go ? hard
Declare holy war, it be hard to dip and
Police squads to bogard, we rip and rob
The boulevard 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
.38 Special, niggas owe me
Slowly I turn, the one and only
Naughty By Nature, I Do My All By My Lonely
Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch I keeps a
36 Chambers, Enter at own risk
Take that off and tuck your necklace
City sleeps, streets is restless
Rap style'll slave you, you least expect it
Pull the plug on your respirator, leave you
Wu-Tang forever and a day, better warn boys
I deploy rap, seek and destroy

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