Luyện nghe bài hát You'll Rock

The momentum of this party can increase
The design of this rhyme is a
You'll wanna steps to the musical feast
And witness the force I'm to release
rock

I'm a professional producer of songs
In case you're unaware my are always strong
I'll exterminate your if I don't like you
With one I subdue my adversaries are through
I'm the best, fascinatin' my Cool J
I'm the royalty of rap, what can I say
Experienced, rhyme skilled, plus my voice waxed
Funky party rocker, so let's face facts

I'll a rapper off if I require practice
Vocal cords so that I can eat cactus
Choreographer of rhymes, of all times
Composition technical with the b-boy's
emcee's instructions in my path
Make girlfriend ask me for my autograph
I'm the mic dominator, of all times
And you ain't heard nothin' you heard J rhyme
rock

Now I'm a you the mean behind the scratchin' sounds
Cut-Creator - Philly-Philly as the DJ crown
Me and him are but never underatin'
My rhymes and his cuts been consolidated
My mission ain't complete the use of his hands
He makes my rhymes so fresher, my expands
So like you to meet him, but don't attempt to beat him
A five man crew, me and him will defeat

He'll scratch and out all foes
Turntable terrorizin' and I think you should
That were high and my names' J
And for all you crews it's Judgment Day
To this encounter, I'm your rhyme sayer
I to say it girls, but yes, I'm a player
Materials royal, I'm all
Like brown with dimples and I'm tall

And promoter of recordings I call my own
And I'll love to take one of you ladies
I'll complete and clear, your ears
My literal-true is Shakespeare
- a sucker natter and I just won't stop
I'm the author and the designer of the jam you'll
I'm a lyrical on the heels of fame
And the world is glad that Cool J
You'll

Now I'm a dedicate this rhyme to my favorite
You think about it every time that you hear beat
Any jam you hear just disregard
is the National Anthem of the Boulevard
See I'm loyal to the bully 'cause it taught me the
Certainly the place to be and that's how I

Farmers Boulevard, and me Cool J
In the of it all is a cute 3-A
Forty-seven surrender till emcee's in fear
Queens Boulevard is soft, they don't come around
Quick as L's on my face I will hold my
And to taste, stimulate, and the bait
You'll

Now I'm a kick it for the beat, check complete my
Subtractin' emcee's a mathematician
Jammin' up the board at the rappin'
Soul inventor of composition
I rappers I can and I could
Degrade egg your Al and Ol couldn't write this

I'm the Warlord of rap with my own
whole military couldn't disarm me
Super bad, cold-crushed, number one
Like a paintin' from Picasso, I'm the real
Crown-Prince of rappin', of bees
Emcee's need a new lady to feed
You'll

You what I'm sayin'?

You what I'm sayin'?
Break,
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