Luyện nghe bài hát The Bomb

It's like a to the boss when I toss
Too much knowledge kicked then you're
In a of feet, Jinx the fiddler
And I control mind like Hitler

You bow and vow to
See now, a sucker with a style boring me
So I K N O W
L E D G E it might you

Then I like a Decepticon
With a mic as a
In my right
But I don't stay

So
Others can't flow so go schizophrenic
You thought I dropped a dud in face
Until you taste the blood of the

you faint, or better yet pass out
When I'm on the mic, believe ass out
You think raw so you draw

You lose, hung, you bite your tongue
The town saw in awe as you strangle
A noose on neck, and you dangle
side to side in the blazing heat
You're beat, you're dead, the fell off
You feel you're red

It's said that your burst
And is only the first verse
Of the

Don't break up the fight let rumble
Over the I've watched some go super-bad quick
Now the of the pen has got them sick to the stomach

Now ask yourself, stupid?
I take funky, beats and I loop it
And pimp slap you in the face with the
And the boom the bomb that I drop, stop

You a flat top as a fashion
I love black women a passion
But when they gotta go and their ass in
I gotta clown the hoes,

You watch the ones with the big derrieres
steer you wrong
Ice got it going on, hit me
For the boogie two times for the gangster rhyme

The system ain't
They want to put a brother in Folsom
And see me on lockdown
But I come up foul then get knocked out, word

To the brother that the herb
Everybody getting knocked to the curb like
Jinx got the gat, and it's a
He'll kick a funky to peel your cap

Now who's the mack? Who's the Who's the trick?
I got many, many won't you take a pick
But be alarmed
When I and stumble and fumble
And the, drop the bomb

I'm solo, you ask how I'm
Still dropping more than a pigeon

the L, the E, the N, the C, the H
The M, the O, the B, the
Lyrics that the beat swing and I gotcha
It's the hip-hopper that don't coppers

And if you try to the pot, son
You get in the chest like a shotgun
I make the beats, I the breaks
I make the that make you shake
you find

Ice Cube never caught in the
I make shit to you in the ass a little
And still hesitate to stutter step
Or bust a on the mic

Still all the hype
From left to
How many left to
So what that Lench Mob