Luyện nghe bài hát The Sentinel

We found club on a side street, but I was kind of iffy,
We could hear some fly beats, but outside it looked shifty,
I this to pressure just before I finished my sentence,
bouncer came out and dragged us both through the entrance,
This guy was huge and I was with my speech,
I mumbled that we just stumbled in from the street,
He said to us "So finding us was
Well I'm not surprised, we don't at the Sentinel",
He said "What's your name?" he "Pressure", I said "Suffa",
He "Join the rest of the suckers",
So we right in, we sat right down,
Pressure "I guess I'll get us both our first round",
He had to go cos the bar was underground,
He came back and said "Man these the drinks in town",
I agreed, yes indeed, we could be all night,
They're only charging a fifty for imperial pints,
And I'm feeling alright, this place is of cool man,
I'm hoping tonight, nobody the fool and,
Ruins this vibe that got going,
Not where I am, but this jam's growing man this spots blowing,
The ladies were hot I sat and listened,
To their thousand watt, in-house sound system,
The DJ was tracks, keeping people on the floor and then,
He a crazy break, and the chorus went...

These dim lights hold, silhouetted fit in tight moulds,
This beer's ice cold, yeah we're to be here till the nights old,
I might stroll, see I can plunder, but I wonder,
Do I feel a blunder or is that the drink me under,
A strange feeling, this place got my reeling,
Looked up and seen a of the barkeep upon the main ceiling,
like a broken dream, I'm walking through a smoke machine and,
In the corner seen a dope fiend, blowing a screen,
Sat down, looked at the picture on the label,
It was the same man and the stripper sat atop my table,
And as he licked her I saw that glint in her eyes
The upon her waistlet it had him hypnotized,
She kissed him goodbye, threw me a and a grin,
My reply cut thin by my wiping my chin,
Walked to the bar as the tender looked right through me I
"Excuse me", then he replied in tones as if he talked me not to me,
He "Welcome to the Sentinel, I hope your stay here's perpetual,
We serve and broken dreams but no edibles",
I bought a round, man I this is watered down,
Its tasting of fowl, this place is giving me the creeps and plus the doors are now,
to the public so let's make our move,
Then I was struck by the strangest sense of vu,
Man I swore I was bent "Suffa man I've heard all before it went",
Ba ba ba ba ba, and the chorus went...

& Suffa
Man place's got me reeling I took a seat to get my focus,
When a of B-Boys gathered by the stage took my notice,
At about one o'clock, the club approached us,
And said "I heard you jokers were MCs, the dopest?
Cos we run an mic battle every night,
And to enter got to be, incredibly tight",
I said "Get me the mic I flip", then the lights switched,
My vision was blurring and words inside my eyelids,
Rhyme begun, something possessing my tongue,
Blessing the deaf and dumb till I was falling of breath in my lung,
"When will let us stop?" I checked the time and it was,
Six in the morning, and we still rhyming,
MC after MC, battled MCs for days,
But they wouldn't let us go, when we tried to the stage,
The manager said "You boys can never leave tournament,
And you can never the Sentinel", and the chorus went...