Luyện nghe bài hát The March

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I gotta get I can and what I don't I gotta take
If it means everything its something I gotta shake
I gotta grip on this game so they call me the Kong
With guns out with a pen I've been gone
It's never (what?) that every tough rapper
Who never up is just in a world that lives up
To every written or spitten without forgettin'
Where he's from in the D and in me is still the
I won't budge not for a sec for you to
With no grudge with a right hand of slugs
It's a pity where God put a smudge in City
Everybody doesn't and the thugs are not pretty
apocalypse now at my best I'm intense
With a middle finger up to the and nonsense
It takes to say tuff that much
To anybody out with a to say such
I care plenty my words ain't to friendly
You ain't making me a dollar my have got pennys
I'm sick the flow all of my tracks are mainly psychotic
I'm ill with the and my words are the anti-biotic
Look and you got it hammer's will you in half
Leaving you in a bath of blood doing the
I am the next and mean this is a team homie
The are just fiends
Get it cuz my city is to hard
My words mean shit without these few scars I'm serious
All of my dogs will you
Leaving you some new and slugs for tattoos
I get mad and busy with and in a frenzy
And I'm a be the 1st to it I get dizzy
When these people try to say that I got flow
I say more than just a bunch of hey ya ho's!
Get ya money up shit better off with a muzzle
Before the muzzle of this Eagle you up in a puddle
Get your team in a cuz I'm coming a full blitz
With clips and words in a mix and bullshit

(SUIT UP) Get ya troops lined up, get ya shined up
us out in the mud and get..
(CHEWED UP) Let us run down the line, see ya out of time
with the yellow in ya we are?
(CREWED UP) We ain't playin' war games, this is and our aim
is in your way so?
(WHO WHAT?) beef then try us, deny us
as a man and die tough

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See I take it to the max when I push my own
Without even a second to and no minutes
No hours no to waste anything
I gotta make it and amout to everything
If it ain't in my words the streets tell me
So tell me you stand in a land of shells B?
I as a man and the land defines me
A land where I and demand my rights free
A man a plan and the fans behind me
A handful of Stans and the hands that me
The kind that lie or the rest that cry wolf
Or the rest are just blind to the facts no proof
If you very few live with huge heart
To against the in a way that's too smart
I been through it all for y'all fallout
Brawl for I'm off of the wal with balls out
With no doubts I'm here to so stand up
Man up I you to put your hands up
The emcee to combine the 2 worlds
2 girls twisted up nice in 2 curls
I only gotta give I can and that's all
But all I give in this dog is this y'all
That y'all can't the shit y'all
Spy y'all every time I y'all
Why y'all gotta the hate y'all
It's all I got at steak and plate fate y'all
I'll take out of the game it's too late
You're straight going out on a limb might break
You can't act all of that rap of a gat
It's too like Cat In The Hat
My words will and kid with 2 cents
Who ain't never meant shit to a nuisance