Luyện nghe bài hát The Champ

[Dialogue from a "Rocky" movie]
This guy is a bulldozer with a wrecking ball
He'll leave a ring around your eye and tread marks on back
He's an
hungry
You ain't been hungry, "Supreme Clientele"
Remember what you first told me I took ya in
You to be a fighter (Yeah!)
You wanted to be a killer (New York Up)
You wanted to be the Champ! (Got your boy in the nigga)
You hungry
Matter of I don't want you in my gym
Get out of my ring, you me

Killah]
Godzilla
Stones Stilion
Yo I got it all, that means I barely home
stay ballin
Revenge is my arts is crafty
y'all stuck on Laffy Taffy
Wonderin' how y'all get past me
I been doin before Nas dropped the Nasty
My I did 'em up
Them bricks I 'em up
My raps bit 'em up
For now stick 'em up
Ten Four good buddy got is money up
millions still back your bitch lookin bummy what
Ya'll staring at the angel of
liar pants on fire You burning up like David Koresh
This is music
Verbal street opera pop a 'tec man got the projects booming indeed
I ran through the
Terrorize
That's when I was still in the jungle that D

[Spoken over the
Get out my face! No you got no mo?'.
Don't need no has messin' up my corner
And you get that mad look off your face for I knock it off
Hey fool you ready for beating
You should have came back
Look here man after I him, you next!
And you better a good doctor to rearrange your face
I'm the Champ!

[Ghostface
Who want to the Don?
I'm Bond in the Octagon with two razors
Bet cha'all didn't know I had a arm
I lost it, wild and raw rap, I was gettin' it on
Took a fat out in like 40secs
My gun get wit a 45 still erects and eagle on
Kangol hat coconut bounce to Morocco
Guerilla medallions Flavor Flav clock yo
Niggaz want me dead but they scared to to me
Rip they out like a hysterectomy
When beef collide look on the flip by the kite
Or get you off from the inside
is hanging
Frauds is leftin they draws on the floor
Bird ass nigga Keenon Ivory Waynes
Stay in your place born rappers get Shadow box for training ?
Ya'll eatin bacon

[Spoken the beat]
Think nobody can; don't give this nigga no statue give him
I y'all I wasn't going away
You had your shot no me mine
Now why don't you these folks why you been ducking me, politics man
You think you going to me down
don't want me to have the title
Because I'm not a puppet like fool up there
Ask his woman she get more pipe the plumber than in bed
I'm the Champ!

[Ghostface
I like the deuce of cutting spades on a glass table
Half a mil on my left
Terry cloth Guess shorts is comfortable
Bring me a nice that means I'll fuck with you
My swagger is Mick Jaeger is rolling
is cut to it tis ? spark when weed went up
The Cocoa leaf is slightly
Sprouting in the next to Gran duke tomato plants
And get charted marquee shit with the cars on it
They head and they to the toilet and vomit
Back East MC king since Cuban
Pretty Iron Man and Bulletproof and Supreme
Proof and you double deuce in the
My man ? was on the floor with the mother both of them green
IBF WBC Cruiserweight title and Rap belts belong to D.C.

[Spoken the beat]
Listen I am bad, I I am bad
I'm a bad man
I'm so bad sometimes I's myself
Sometimes I look in the mirror and want to kiss I'm so pretty
Now who am I (The Man!)
Now who am I (The Man!)
Who (The Man!)
That's right and don't y'all it

and gentlemen!
The winner by consecutive knockout and champion of the worlllllllld!
Killllllllllllllaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

[cheering in the