Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

Countdown...
Are you Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped down to your
the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip
God speed, approach my lead
gust, empire crush
Full thrust, fall in the hole, wit the rush
chunk of ?air, wax and soul?
Soundwaves slay out the back, smoke
My prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, 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, shotty cop, hip hop to the
Nightwatch, pad
Sparks a quake nuclear blast, heavy on the cash
Gimmie what it NOW!!

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RAGE ROLL FIGHT
BRAWL RUMBLLLLLLEEE!!!

[Letha
The witty, dialect's darker than Gotham City
Wit the to stop your walkin ability
God forgive me, enemies wit pistol grips
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 wreck wartone, and poems
Liver than WWF
Walk upon ? tracks, collapse
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like pottery cracks
Logical from the terror dome
Spill from the guts, trail to you ?puss? 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 crowd up

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[Inspectah
yo
I spit
Travellin tremendous measurin far
bustin satellites circlin Mars
Verbal onslaught, bring forth force
Of a hundred wild niggas in a Trojan Horse
Thought method, set it on mic ethic
Professional neck shit, left beheaded
This music, is control like computer chips
Been doin this for numerous years, refuse to it
Wit turbo tactics, manuever like a trained
Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's over
Ayatollah, high roller totter
Mind controller, 2009 folder
My coalition, the demolition
Wu-blade decision, the competition, wit no intermission
Spittin hazardous darts, up like Rosa Parks
million men march

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[Method
Yo, who got next? Meth got
I chin check, all these MC's 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 ain't for your kids, that's how it is
In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death, but scared to
So Goldy, mosey to the spot, get moldy
Rusty-ass .38 Special, owe me
Slowly I turn, the one and only
By Nature, I Do My Dirt All By My Lonely
Ask Tony, when I got a bitch I keeps a bitch
36 Chambers, Enter at your own
Take that off and tuck your necklace
City sleeps, streets is restless
Rap slave you, when you least expect it
Pull the plug on your respirator, leave you
forever and a day, better warn your boys
I deploy rap, seek and destroy

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