Luyện nghe bài hát Takeoff

In front of the mic, the limelight
A star so bright shines refined
Dance the last man on the face of the earth
Who did the sl-i-i-ide over the verse
Hands high, connect the antennas
Do or die when we fly, the grimace
Yeah let's get off you ready, Fast Eddie
Drop a load on 'em, wrong got a hold on 'em
Put the on 'em, roll on 'em
Roll 'em, no control over 'em, over me
Outwardly, inwardly, openly,
Happily, dastardly, tragedy and
Same same flight
Where they put yo' body same strip spot, same endin
Same car, same engine, same tension
me the steel, what the FUCK is you doin?
You done enough not enough, act two
I'm up it's not a bluff, I'm bout to crack you
Nonchalant, savant no comp
Romp, with the big guys, stomp all the
Kick the box, light these
grab your babies, run for safety
I don't think it may be a, good idea to here
You have no idea of what the FUCK'S to land here
bombs, J-DAMS, bring mayhem
Hold up, god damn, just a party
Dirty red carpet and you by me wobbly
Obviously, oblivious, snobby
Heat to the Mojave, to the robbery
Beat, to the rhymin, each, brother
Taxpayers the mayor, and the senator
Rhyme say a prayer, see a minister
are on the house, the house is on the hill
The hills are on FIRE, it in the fields
Smoke inhalation, no
No fire station, no
Minus the heroes and plaques memorial
burial sites, from high aerial flights
Hover David Blaine, I'm here to save the game
pick-up witcha brain
Alone lies the man on the
as the dagger in my back, staggerin 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 up and fall, get back up and fall
Get back up and and crawl and get back up and brawl
And make 'em the balls
Now the dagger's in my pocket, I hear the track I rock it
Pull your arm outta socket, for the cockpit
shit, roll shit, control shit
Hold down 'til we slow on some old shit
I'll stick the pin in your just to earn respect
Stuff the in your mouth if I have to spell it out
Or write it on yo' forehead cause that's I'm about
Run the route, bring water to the
When all fails on the trails of love
Hate becomes judged, won't budge
Wickedness just as wickedness does
And I'm just a buzz, I'm sayin it just because I can
Just I am a man
With the, hand that fit it and the marks embedded
But God's hands, grip tight, and don't it
The evil in your heart is, misery's
ugly is bred and grown, I refuse
I defuse the bomb but for a moment
And out of NOWHERE comes yo' worst opponent
The first on it, the last to leave
All my, trash is treasure, that's how perceived
At the end of my spin when the heights
I'ma leave with a like how I was conceived
There's thieves in the temple with up they sleeve
BUT NO!!! THAT!!