Luyện nghe bài hát Stop, Look & Listen

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Turn up radio, stand by the speakers
Brace yourself, or you might get
My rhymes hypnotize your total
Now we're to take a serious ride
me, here's the introduction
My name's foxxx, and I'm the rap seductor
You wanna run up, run up right to get this
So you can all lyrical fitness
The rapper that hearin is the microphone killer
The b-boy idol and the fly girl
The microphone mangler, mc
Milky as silk pads, than wrangler
Mad for the mic, waitin in a
I'm tight and all anxious to rush the
Rappers sit back, and get cosy
I'm about to play y'all ring around the rosie
Pack up rhymes and move south
Or it's '1st round, freddie by a knock-out'
You move, I got you surrounded
Huh, cause I wrote rhymes and bass
To the body ( *cutting* ) to the ( *cutting* )
How you gonna on stage with fred?
Your mind's workin thinkin bout the latest
Hit from the baritone voice of the
Open eyes, so you can all see it
If you wanna go out a whimp, then so be it
I comin, it never stops
your brain, give you no props
Blast the music, see what missin
Stop (stop) (look) and listen

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Time is precious, so i'ma keep
Bustin off rhymes, watch me flowin
I storm, you're in my way, you're smashed
Drug to the dungeon, and crashed
Line em up one at a time, and I em
Bring em up, 5s and 10s, and I em
walks, all comers get hurt
Killin up mc's, my work
See, rappers wanna strong-arm, but ain't strong enough
To bite a rhyme, cause wind ain't long enough
Take the breath of when you chew my rhymes
If you to die so early, fine
Music in the sets the sound
For me to grab the mic and it down
One line compliments the next, and you're on it
It's like you can't walk, so you lean on it
Then I guide ya, saddle and ya
The voice of the foxxx ringin all ya
Place your bets, his rhymes wet
And even if I dried him off, he still
Soak him in scratches, beats and
else's - mines
Walk on and try to be the man
And watch foxxx kick the mic our hand
Call you 'son', make you sit in corner
And slap you up like little jack
If the ain't clear by now, you won't know it
Be careful, steppin to and you'll blow it
Blast the music, see what you're
(stop) look (look) and listen