Luyện nghe bài hát Takeoff

In front of the mic, the limelight
A star so bright shines refined
Dance with the last man on the face of the
Who did the electric sl-i-i-ide the verse
held high, connect the antennas
Do or die when we fly, the grimace
Yeah get this off you ready, Fast Eddie
Drop a load on 'em, wrong folks got a on 'em
Put the Blowed on 'em, on 'em
Roll over 'em, no over 'em, over me
Outwardly, inwardly, openly,
Happily, dastardly, and casualty
Same same flight
Where put yo' body same strip same spot, same endin
Same car, same engine, same brewin
Give me the steel, the FUCK is you doin?
You done it's not enough, act two
I'm runnin up not a bluff, I'm bout to crack you
Nonchalant, savant no comp
Romp, the big guys, stomp all the pies
the box, light these M-80's
Ladies grab your babies, run for
I think it may be a, good idea to stand here
You have no of what the FUCK'S about to land here
Smart bombs, J-DAMS, mayhem
up, god damn, it's just a party
Dirty red and you walk by me wobbly
Obviously, oblivious, snobby
Heat to the Mojave, heat to the
Beat, to the rhymin, each, brother
Taxpayers the mayor, and the senator
Rhyme sayers say a prayer, see a
Drinks are on the house, the is on the hill
The are on FIRE, it started in the fields
Smoke inhalation, no
No fire station, no
Minus the and plaques memorial sites
become sites, from high aerial flights
over David Blaine, I'm here to save the game
Fifty-two pick-up brain
lies the man on the track
Lonely as the dagger in my back, fowards
Fallin flat, still spittin at you
gettin at you, they're all laughin at you
My greatest of all was the ability to fall
Get back up and fall, get up and fall
Get back up and fall and crawl and get back up and
And 'em lick the balls
Now the dagger's in my back pocket, I the track I rock it
Pull arm outta socket, reachin for the cockpit
shit, roll shit, control shit
Hold shit down we slow on some old shit
I'll the pin in your neck just to earn respect
Stuff the paper in mouth if I have to spell it out
Or write it on yo' forehead cause what I'm about
Run the route, bring water to the
all else fails on the trails of love
Hate judged, happiness won't budge
Wickedness does as wickedness does
And I'm just a buzz, I'm sayin it just because I can
Just I am a man
With the, that fit it and the teeth marks embedded
But God's hands, grip tight, and don't it
The evil in your heart is, home
Where ugly is and grown, I refuse
I defuse the bomb but just for a
And like out of comes yo' worst opponent
The first on it, the last to leave
All my, trash is treasure, how it's perceived
At the end of my spin when the achieved
I'ma leave with a like how I was conceived
There's in the temple with tricks up they sleeve
BUT NO!!! THAT!!