Luyện nghe bài hát Superstars Remix

1:

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

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

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

2:

Hold it down, give in
having your limbs
Or you want it to end
Dirty m'again, I him again
05 serving sins
Or 30 friends get knocked out, turbuline wind
Hoped'd out, what you want, a look at my grin
I'm a you can tell by the flippers & fin's
C'mon,

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

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

3:

Who the hell is spliting the belly of a
In any your style the fell blitz
Drilling your brain, like rap &
Feel the able the styles get'n into your face

Yo! what kind of is he drawn
Really it's styles, really you yo c'mon shove off
You really gotta be gone, out of your brain
Triped over your lip to dispossess b game
What's with this chilling eating bits
There aint street talking the globe, I can't fix,Get it?
I'm sick with it, I spit the venom
& it drip's up in 'em & it get's the in a
quick can settle it now,
And I kno who did it but they said it was styles

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

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