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 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 shoot the holy planet
favorite's janet, I'm bangin hits that's hard like granite
Surprising these critics 'cause the way I planned it
Your brain I it, and analyzed your weakness
You're not creative, like you we call leeches (say what)
(that brother teaches, yep) don't no big deal of it
I just I don't half-step
The after high noon saloon
That's you find a table reserved for x and herut
>from alaska to the
Don't give a fuck where you look, they feelin likwit

Chorus
"not it"
da thunder, defari's da lightning (4x)

Y'all niggas out of anger and ignorance
But got the diligence
Defari joints in the ligiments
b-boys who search and destroy missions
Bring the heat to raise the in hell's kitchen
Don't get too and find yourself missin, listen
Shot caller a whole new position, relieve the tension
Break wit my brothers
All the we fuck be hangin out wit one another
And associate my good wit hennesy straight
Can you relate, or is your filled wit hate?
We makin history, get cameras and roll the tape
Document the moves niggas refuse to make
How many fools do it take for me to shut
To realize likwit ain't fuckin around
the shakin underground sound will never provoke
We automatically swing hard and aim for the throat,

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

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

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