Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

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Are you Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped to your seats
Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full
God speed, approach my lead
Firewinds gust, empire
Full thrust, in the hole, roll wit the rush
Untouchable of ?air, wax and soul?
Soundwaves slay out the back, smoke
My belly-full dance, avalanche quote
slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer tale inhale, black male from Asia
All out the wood works, hood and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the
Nightwatch, pad
Sparks spin a quake nuclear blast, on the cash
what it takes NOW!!

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

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The witty, dialect's darker than Gotham City
Wit the possibilty to stop your walkin
God forgive me, spark wit pistol grips
The missle tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit 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 WWF Warzone
upon ? tracks, bodies collapse
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like pottery cracks
Logical facts from the dome
Spill from the guts, trail to you ?puss? from you bust
In God you now
Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound get sound struck
Clown what? You'll get in the cut
While round up

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

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[Method
Yo, who got Meth got next
I chin check, all MC's line em up god, I go ? hard
Declare war, it be hard to dip and dodge
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
.38 Special, niggas owe me
Slowly I turn, face the one and
Naughty By Nature, I Do My Dirt All By My
Ask Tony, when I got a bitch I keeps a bitch
36 Chambers, Enter at your own
that watch off and tuck your necklace
City never sleeps, is restless
Rap style'll slave you, you least expect it
Pull the plug on your respirator, you breathless
Wu-Tang and a day, better warn your boys
I deploy rap, seek and destroy

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