Luyện nghe bài hát Thunder Lightning

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

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

Look what the wind blew in, a wild storm
In the form of thunder and
Xzibit be the thunder, be the lightning
Crack a shark's teeth when he be
These fakers can't stand it to sell bandit
Wit silver-tipped I shoot across the holy planet
Your favorite's janet, I'm bangin hits that's hard like
Surprising critics 'cause that's the way I planned it
brain I scanned it, and analyzed your weakness
You're not creative, niggas like you we call (say what)
(that brother teaches, yep) make no big deal of it
I just I don't half-step
The after noon moonshine saloon
That's where you find a table reserved for x and
alaska to the mellanys
Don't give a fuck where you look, they feelin likwit

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

Y'all niggas out of anger and ignorance
But xzibit got the
Defari joints in the ligiments
Kill-afornia b-boys who search and missions
Bring the heat to the temperature in hell's kitchen
get too relaxed and find yourself missin, listen
Shot from a whole new position, relieve the tension
Break bread wit my
All the bitches we be hangin out wit one another
And associate my good times wit hennesy
Can you relate, or is your heart wit hate?
We makin history, get your cameras and roll the
Document the moves niggas refuse to make
How many do it take for me to shut down
To realize likwit niggas ain't around
Feel the shakin underground sound will provoke
We swing hard and aim for the throat, mothafuckers

4x

The ice age couldn't stop me from writin a
Of lyrical rage to be taken out on
Then my frustrations emcess wit vocal blades
No dough, no show, no doubt gots to get
You to the horses *horse sounds*
It make these wack emcees wanna quit and go take college
And get a higher sense of
Clappin off ? vermin? , bust his spine and be the that's burnin

Put your gun down boy, you get beat like your did
Debo style, snap limbs like a crocodile
Nasty, wicked, and wild and for the confrontation
You tryin to deliver but runnin into
Of course, the work horse, the source
Either come in or be taken by force
40 dayz & 40 nightz brought the thunder &
Let's both burn and have a clash of the titans

4x