Luyện nghe bài hát Superstars Remix

1:

Hey yo things first
time to shake ground in the eighth round
Box battle & down
From the beat & the wild tone, in the cyclone
S t y l e s, yes I
Red beam,
Pack red
Put 'em up,
You a bad seed
Off the wall spitting, in the gorilla
What's up now? jump down, stuff they breathe

Yo! you kno the routine, the effect
Please, step, you wanna be one of my pet peeve's
The more beef the better, strange but you all wanna creep together
Ok? in the club what a sweater
Why not, we got so much credit, the rookie police let us
Now that's foolish, cuz we don't act
Cuz I can run 10 laps in a meet

Keep it moving on now
it punk rile
Shaking the funk
Rip it style
Fakin' the pal
Dunk watch the
What now, watch your battleship get down
Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou),
Just what I thought, up now? huh(2nd time)

2:

Hold it down, never in
Styles having your
Or weather you it to end
m'again, I burn him again
05 serving them
Or 30 your friends get out, turbuline wind
Hoped'd out, what you want, take a at my grin
I'm a you can tell by the flippers & fin's
C'mon,

Yo! I got a style
Taking the & joke with 'em
The distorted guitar
Who am I? russian roulette,
Cruising your bed, how to make qubec in
Area 51, stereo, vibe, gun
Here we go, s o b, drop
We're the in the hall, with the new lactate
Blast both angles, a boondock saint
So, get up get up and let the hit ya
Snap this audio-style uh!

Keep it it's on now
it punk rile
Shaking the rile
Rip it style
Fakin' the pal
Dunk the punk
What now, your battleship get sunk down
Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou),
Just what I thought, what's up huh(2nd time)

3:

Who the hell is spliting the of a shellfish
In any your style playing the blitz
Drilling your brain, like rap &
Feel the syringe able the styles into your face

Yo! kind of stuff is he drawn
Really it's styles, really you yo punk shove off
You really be gone, ripped out of your brain
Triped over your lip to your b game
What's this chilling eating kibbles'n bits
There aint enoughf talking the globe, I can't fix,Get it?
I'm sick it, when I spit the venom
& it drip's up in 'em & it the women in a
dilemma;We can settle it now,
And I don't kno who did it but they said it was

Click, pow, nine thou, what? just I thought what's up now?hu

Click, pow nine thou, what? what I thought what's up now? hu (x2)