Luyện nghe bài hát (Who Says) Rock Is Dead

Enter my time machine
back to the we go
to explore the rock
all the
my McFly
when I die
big to L.I.
South

this Onyx
the way for Dr. Dre and his Chronic
the Gravediggaz ebonically
Nas and his supersonic phonic
K-R-S-One
with the Bap
on the in Queens with Kool G Rap
LA in the day
a Hundred And Runnin
forever with NWA

Who says is dead
are you ready to your head
yeah
who says rock is
bang head
enough

is the key to be
I let my fly free
the second coming of the emcee
settin forth a
I know you're tryin to get this
amazin caucasian
always on some next
perpetual rhyme
an mystery
you I'm fit to be
goin down in
Biggie Smalls and we mourn
now Jay Slim
another is born

Headbangin and as I enter the Wu-Tang
Hoo-Bangin with the Westside Connect
Respect is Hard To like my paycheck
Ya Neck
from the blast of the Tek &

Duck
tryin to B-Real like Cypress Hill
with my To Ill
I At Will
to Rakim
yo it's Time To

I flow about I know
in the try to grow
no I've been to the ghetto
and I'll probably go
the wrath of an intelligent white kid with a mic tight
a fight ensues
you
gave ya brain & blues
ya out
stole ya
hit a spliff and took sip of the booze
yer yapper
I'm the cracker rapper makin all the rules
refuse and I'll prepare moms for the bad news

Some it a fad
it's a natural evolution of
a few it
I to lose it
it's part of my
it's for the
not the critics to tear it apart
I'm calling it the Pan Theory
you can keep that lo-fi throwback crap I don't want it near me
and if ya can't hear me/start a band with "t-h-e" and you too can be a flash in the pan can't the Outkast
Mo-B
the
so shall I
to the mic like MOP

a Tribe called Hip-Hop will run through me