Luyện nghe bài hát Thunder Lightning

"not it"
"my my thunder"
It not end
"not havin it" "my my thunder"
"not hav--"

Xzibit (lightning) (come on) "not havin it"
"my my thunder" "not havin it" "my lightning my thunder"

Look what the blew in, a wild west storm
In the form of and lightning
Xzibit be the thunder, defari be the
Crack a shark's when he be bitin
fakers can't stand it to sell they bandit
Wit silver-tipped lyrics I across the holy planet
Your favorite's janet, I'm bangin hits that's like granite
Surprising these critics 'cause that's the way I it
Your brain I scanned it, and analyzed weakness
You're not creative, niggas like you we leeches (say what)
(that brother teaches, yep) don't make no big of it
I just knows I don't
The high noon moonshine saloon
That's where you find a table reserved for x and
>from to the mellanys
Don't give a fuck where you look, they feelin emcees

[tash]
"not it"
da thunder, defari's da lightning (4x)

Y'all speakin out of anger and ignorance
But xzibit got the
Defari sparkin joints in the
Kill-afornia who search and destroy missions
the heat to raise the temperature in hell's kitchen
Don't get too relaxed and find yourself missin,
Shot caller from a new position, relieve the tension
bread wit my brothers
All the bitches we fuck be out wit one another
And associate my good times wit straight
Can you relate, or is your heart wit hate?
We history, get your cameras and roll the tape
Document the moves y'all niggas refuse to
How many fools do it take for me to shut
To realize likwit niggas ain't fuckin
Feel the shakin sound will never provoke
We automatically swing and aim for the throat, mothafuckers

4x

The ice age stop me from writin a page
Of lyrical rage to be out on stage
Then my frustrations emcess wit vocal blades
No dough, no show, no gots to get paid
You listen to the horses *horse
It make these wack emcees wanna quit and go college courses
And get a sense of learning
Clappin off ? vermin? , bust his spine and be the iodine burnin

Put your gun down boy, you get like your father did
style, snap your limbs like a crocodile
Nasty, wicked, and wild and for the confrontation
You tryin to but runnin into complications
Of course, the work horse, the main
Either come in quietly or be taken by
40 dayz & 40 nightz the thunder & lightning
both burn sudden and have a clash of the titans

4x