Luyện nghe bài hát When The Fat Lady Sings

Yeah..
Test, test,
{from the east coast to the west coast, ? ? }
test, yeah
{represent everything, everything is now..}
strangler

Whether describin or interrupted by quotes
Cease the bullshit, on volts
Just like watts the juice through amps
Rap generals runnin in camps
Armed with heavy slugs, under rugs, thoughts
No barred, live and unplugged
Trapped on the other side, of electrified, steel
Once in, greeted thunderstorm applause
The breaks the concrete barrier
Launch the vessel, as the a-1 carrier
Sound goin a cable, who the fuck able
Mix this shit, but your unstable
So if the beat smash eardrum, you heard well
the two tech' equalize occurs well
Beats straight off the box, unorthodox
From the isle', where the drinks splash off the rocks

{*walkie interlude*, *fat lady singing*}

The witty unpredictable, outcome
Nigga to forfeit, portrait visual
Analyze the picture, the scripture
the cut from uncut with the sifter
Rap wall from the best, bricklayers
Names tagged in from the best paint sprayers
Unheard of, two-thousand feet deep in the
Surrounded by the thick massive walls of granite
Certified a-side strangler
Control time in the multi-disc changer
swords+ and razor sharp shanks leave the tank
On the seas file in eighth rank, sank