Luyện nghe bài hát Timebomb

Hey Chuck, we got non-believers out there

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

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

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

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

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

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

When you come to my show me throw
with the other brothers toe to toe
When you a move, new not used
And the bro here just bust a groove

A fat lady soprano, loads my
Hear my jam with a piano
Easy on the but hard on the panel
A fool Kools 'cause he chokes on Camels

In effect the crew's in
Run by the posse with the around the neck
Homeboys in heat for sweet
Ladies in the crowd so can meet

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

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

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

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

I'll pick up, rack up, put your 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 shine

And I'm you, yelling at you you're through
Don't you're grown 'cause your mustache grew
I'm number one you it weighs a ton
And I'll be the burger you can be the bun,

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

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