Luyện nghe bài hát Timebomb

Hey Chuck, we got non-believers out there

Yo, we gotta do somethin' about man
Yo, we get stupid
Yo, we gotta let 'em know what it is

You go ooh and ahh I jump in my car
People treat me like Kareem Abdul
No who you are when I'm up to par
I betcha go hip hop, or hurrah

But the and ohhs is my kind of news
Pop your tape in, put car in cruise
I heard the boos, I never drank booze
'Cause I just rock the rhythm left the blues

The L.I. mystique, you sneak to
A look and then you know that never weak
I know you can't wait, it's too late
No fear I'm and everything is straight

Cycles, cycles, runs in cycles
New is old, no, I'm not no
The monkey on the makes the best excel
The people in the crowd makes the rock well

The people in the back lets you know whack
And those who lack the are stacked
The one who the money is white not black
You might not believe it but it is that

When you to my show watch me throw
Down with the other toe to toe
you make a move, new not used
And watch the bro here bust a groove

A fat lady soprano, my ammo
my jam with a funky piano
Easy on the wall but on the panel
A smokes Kools 'cause he chokes on Camels

In effect the in check
Run by the posse the gold around the neck
Homeboys in heat for sweet
in the crowd so they can meet

Somebody to body makin' a
it to grandma an' makin' her crazy
I'm a MC protector, U.S.
South African government

power, you can feel it in my arm
Lookout I'm a timebomb
Tickin', tockin', all about
Makin' much dollars while the crazy one's

The to shake the house downy down
Bounce to the ounce is the crown
The man, the enemy, King, no thing
All to the force of my swing

Like Ali Frazier, in Manila
A pinpoint point blank killer am I
No need to lie, got the Flavor
To I'll win and if not the save

pick up, rack up, put your whole shack up
Just choose to the bet, emcee stick up
This is the wiz but the mike's not his, mine
One time let the star

And I'm tellin' you, at you you're through
think you're grown 'cause your mustache grew
I'm number one you know it a ton
And I'll be the you can be the bun, girl

Surroundin' my steady poundin', get on to my funky sound
And the rhythm rhyme one time your mind
Rhythm roll, two control
The mauler and the of your doom
And when I'm to leave, you're gonna know I go boom

times y'all rhythm rhyme and rock
Then that the D is on the block
Four times and never ever the whack
It's the hour to the minute, to blow black