Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up Call

[Aesop
Wake up, up
Ayo Percee P, it's time to these kids up

P]
Word up Rock, they'd better take their fingers off
pause and hit

Rock]
Is you fat or lab rats?
Trails to my steppin got em flashbacks
I played a part of minesweeper, plunking sneakers in my city
Defunct, and examinin' famine, I'm a
Volatile strobe your blind spot swallows the globe
Sing to the and think back
I was a boy I employed styles exhausted
By every lost at present
Normally I pillars of normalcy
You're cordially invited to me
In of the tables to label the opposition
As I choose, refusing to evolve the cold
Rapidly my involvement in a solvent of soul and roll back
Brain the Beta weights trap for the slaughter
livestock infected with anthrax
On my call a pack or clan snaps, collapsed was the mandatory
On the ???? and glory days
Desire on the opposite and glorious days
Is glorious of gray spun through my array of operation
Slave to idiot box
And wrapped in a practice with my colleagues and slackers
20,000 league and the swelling increases
Once the mortar hit the pestal whole vessel fell to pieces
And I laughed, I for me and my Starving art family
I laughed tangibly, your ampin me to vamp fresh
My mic stabs flags and drag trembling
Devil skin-wearers the terrors of compliance
Once the day turns night, senoritas suck the like termites
And wonder how they got labeled dick-hungry damsels in
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P]
I'm not average man bragging, toe or hand tagging
50 bagging, pants sagging, trigger nigga on the bandwagon
Huh, I know this nigga named his girl Nikki want to get with me
Says "Stick me just a quickie, me and leave a hickie"
I stick instead of tricking bread in this
One look and said I ain't shit in bed, she must be licking
You'd better let your gods recognize the Rhyme hides
And never sweat them lies about me haters check eyes
One verse, lung burst, as I first
Guns, slums, hearse stun Perce, where I'm from's worse (sucker)
My new are hot, bodies chewed up a lot
Then flew up the to a cipher, blew up the spot
Stacks of rhymes, ain't a match for mines, and shine
Leave you in time in a ?beeler? still ain't at my prime
I'm a stab your in, trial and shit is wild
I turn the dial, niggas stealing my
I should file for