Luyện nghe bài hát Alive

I have never been more in my entire life
To do this right now,
It's all been up to this moment
All right now, right
My whole life, right

We got rhyme selections in a wide
J'ai des bons bons pour vous
The people scream, "Oui, oui c'est vrai"
I got remote for my big day

Hey, I'm A D R O C K
I use a microphone like Picasso clay
Down with records around the way
Peace to and Jazzy Jay

I rock on the mic here to Bombay
I'll give it my best and say, "Come may"
'Cause everybody's got dues to pay
I'm lookin' sideways my man Pele

Gettin' old like Ali Yay
So fed up with racism
time to speak up and not turn away
Make the sun shine when cloudy and gray

Dip dip dive,
Open up your and clean out your eyes
If you learn to love, you're in for a
It could be to be alive

I'm doodie rhymes to a brand new height
I on the mic like Ultra Brite
Created a monster with rhymes I write
Goatee rap, please say goodnight

And here's a something that you might not like
My DJ's name is Mix Mike
It's a real that you people gotta bite
But I can understand 'cause he sounds so

in the news, 'cause I'm Country Mike
Use a like Shazam use tights
Try to keep clear of that and spite
So I keep my still like the still of night

Now who in the world do you want to
It's the system we should unite
ain't alright
If you to love then you might love life

Dip dip dive,
Open up your and clean out your eyes
If you learn to love, in for a surprise
It could be to be alive

Bring it back old New York rap
Bring it back that old New rap
Bring it back old New York rap

Now you can shuffle but facts is facts
So many billionaires while so many
So before the poor to react
Well, come on party people, up your stacks

Now, I'm a' break it down to the tacks
Do the Biz Mark and the Cabbage Patch
You tried to turn the key but then you the latch
Sneakin' through my files for some rhymes to

I'd like to a say on the income tax
Don't wanna help build bombs and that's the
No money for health care, so what's the
The man got you locked with no keys to the

Mike and have got my back
You bring the mic and we'll the raps
on the P.A. and rock your shack
Don't smoke cheeba, can't crack

Dip dip dive,
Open up ears and clean out your eyes
If you learn to love, you're in for a
It could be nice to be