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

These dim hold, silhouetted figures fit in tight moulds,
This beer's ice cold, yeah we're going to be till the nights old,
I stroll, see what I can plunder, but I wonder,
Do I feel a blunder or is that the drink me under,
A strange feeling, place got my brain reeling,
Looked up and a picture of the barkeep upon the main ceiling,
Feels like a broken dream, I'm walking through a machine and,
In the corner a dope fiend, blowing a smoke 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 thighs I saw that in her eyes
The wristwatch her waistlet it had him hypnotized,
She kissed him goodbye, threw me a and a grin,
My reply cut by my hand wiping my chin,
Walked to the bar as the tender looked right me I said
"Excuse me", then he replied in tones as if he talked me not to me,
He said: "Welcome to the Sentinel, I hope your stay perpetual,
We serve drinks and broken but no edibles",
I a round, man I think this is watered down,
Its tasting sought of fowl, this place is me the creeps and plus the doors are now,
Closing to the public so make our move,
Then I was struck by the sense of déjà vu,
Man I swore I was bent "Suffa man I've heard this all it went",
Ba ba ba ba ba, and the chorus went...

& Suffa
Man this place's got me reeling I took a to get my focus,
a group of B-Boys gathered by the stage took my notice,
At about one o'clock, the club manager us,
And "I heard you jokers were MCs, who's the dopest?
Cos we run an mic battle every night,
And to enter you've got to be, tight",
I "Get me the mic I might flip", then the lights switched,
My vision was and burning words inside my eyelids,
Rhyme progression begun, 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,
Battled MC after MC, MCs for days,
But they wouldn't let us go, we tried to leave the stage,
The manager said "You boys can leave this tournament,
And you can never the Sentinel", and the chorus went...