Luyện nghe bài hát Rushing Elephants

Yo, yo, yo, what up kid? Yo, these is back, son
I'm telling you, spit that, done it
I seen it like a Zenith man, you me man?
Word up, man, know what it is
It's on again man, for real man, Top Gun, what?

Aiyyo, we came thumping like elephants
The new is supercharged, I remains intelligent
Back to the formula, Lord, grammar
This is God school, make sure the ain't jammed up

Excalibur swords, T-Rexes, Bibles of
We in the lunchroom, weed and for breakfast
campus, sicker lances, the crisp
Hundred dollar kick niggas, be showing you hand steps

Back to the dormitory, niggas
Broke my and index finger, now you write glory
True holding my flag, it's all engraved in my
So I wave it, you gon' say Rae mad

Now it's '28 Later', now Wu's up, do something, you can't
It's blood in my eye, I might get
To rip something down, The Billboard is back
So when you see me, you say he gets down

From to DNA, I move with my brother
And we resonate, that shifts in colors
MCs punishment, then I'm done with it
The meter way on the fast break, I run with it

It was not a hobby but a passion
That had started in the lobby and was fashioned
Every to line, bar for bar is clockwork
Hazardous and powerful enough to your block hurt

Check the total amount of MCs
With torture, from moving work that's restricted
We criticize producers 'til joints are right
Then acupuncture the track pinpoints of light

Hitting them from well firing positions
With explosiveness that'll make the listen
Drastic, pyroclastic, with the same old
Down the dangerous slopes of an volcano

Blitz like the Green Bay Packers, like the linebackers
Hang with niggas redneck crackers
Strangle cold of Beck's like a vexed German
Duck low behind the car, my burning

Neck burning from karats of sunlight
Absorbed, in the Big Pun like
Lord of the sword, know what that means?
J.R. Tolkien, it's the 'Lord of the Rings'

This is my man, Chef, auto, like Grand Auto
The letter, followed by the mark of Zorro
Plus A, not for apple but I an apple
Shorty try to buck and knock me off the saddle

Caramel, pecan, sundae,
breasts, was filled with saline
Her big booty cousin, Nadine
Get you on the floor, whore tried to double

Is he that nucca? Is he in the hood like that?
Is he really strapped? Will he really split yo'
I thought you he rap? Pull up in the yard, ten sets
He ain't flexing, ripping, heat holding

Who testing? Rope-a-dope his Lotus
Can't quote this, with the sword tongue
Duck when the axe is swinging, wild drum
Crazy Horse his thoughts, he won't quit

Can't tell 'em nothing, he grown, give the man
Space was demanded, beat banging the speaker
Voice, heat seek missile, at the listener
Swing to the gospel, up and wet at the brothel
Unstoppable, direction of my flow,
To the ear depending on the current of air, the in