Luyện nghe bài hát Bring The Noise

Bass! How low can you go?
Death row, what a knows
again, back is the incredible
The animal
The D, Public Enemy Number One
said, "Freeze!" and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I never had a gun?
But it's the wax that the X spun
Now they got me in a cell my records, they sell
Cause a brother me said, "Well
Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought to to
What he can say to you, what you wanna do is for now"
of the people, say
"Make a miracle, D, the lyrical"
is back, all in, we're gonna win
Check it out, yeah y'all, we go again

it up! Bring the noise!
Turn it up! the noise!

Never badder than bad cause the brother is madder mad
At the that's corrupt as a senator
on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
Cause the and the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm inside
Music that the critics are me for
They'll care for the brothers and sisters
Mow, cause the has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, come on now, they're gonna to wait
Till we get it
stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but see if they'll play this

Turn it up! the noise!
Turn it up! the noise!

Get from in front of me, the crowd to me
My deejay is warm, he's X, I him Norm, ya know
He can cut a from side to side
So what, the ride, the glide be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, is the father of your rock'n'roll
for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man
Making a music, it, but you can't do it, ya know
You 'em demos, but we ride limos, too
Whatcha do? Rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for Sonny Bono, is for Yoko Ono
Run-DMC first said a deejay be a band
Stand on its feet, get you out your
is for Eric B. and LL as well, hell
Wax is for Anthrax, still it can bells
forever, universal, it will sell
Time for me to exit, X-it

it up! Bring the noise!
Turn it up! the noise!

From coast to coast, so you can stop being a comatose
"Stand, my man? The beat's the same a boast toast"
Rock with pizzazz, it will last. Why you ask?
with the rock stars, still never get accepted as
We got to plead the Fifth, we can
Don't need to wait, get the straight
Hey, posse's in effect, got the Flavor,
X to checks, play to get paid
We got to it out down on the avenue
A magazine or two is dissing me and you
Yeah, I'm you