Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Doin' It Like This

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1]
Now i'ma pump a new record up loud like
Get minds goin, so you all wonder
How does he do it, grab his mic and run it
Over to the public, so suckers can it
Kut terror, terrorize wanna-be
While I rip through my rhymes a rocket to mars
The man keeps goin, strong
bumps and bruises, but loses never
I gotta move, I can't sit too
if I'm idle, I start thinkin somethin is wrong
Cause I'm a warrior, can't be beat and lose
Rap is the life and I choose
Can't take a rest, I'm still in a
I'm out to and just cold crush
Condition my mind and keep both eyes
Even at when I'm restin I'm scopin
See, once I start, I finish up
leave until the record is cut
When I aim, I aim for the stars, and I miss
i'ma kick it like this

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2]
People all over had a doubt
That I could grab the microphone and it out
But microphone-burnin is a sport
So I burned every rapper played on the court
Terror's a kut terrorist, seem to
A deejays gettin paid out there
They hear speed and a acurate scratch
So bring the whole batch no one can match
shows and the style of the rhyme
But when a track hits the charts are all mine
I work hard, and never was a quitter
Like les foxxx is a homerun
If you follow the intro, you what I'm sayin
See that I'm business, and I ain't
shines on the man that you see, and you're present
Those that are jealous are mere
When a child is born, already a striver
You him like the foxxx, a soul survivor
I for the stars at the top, and won't miss
Yeah, and kick it like this

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3]
Now gettin on the top ain't to do
And if I ruin reps, i'ma do that too
Cause take out the maddest, outrap the baddest
just my mind, slim up the fattest
I'm on a to house competition
the foxxx got you hopin and wishin
You could grab your mic and me out the box
Come on - not the
Now here's an example of poetry in
Grab your trunks cause i'ma flow like the
You ain't ready yet, freddie is right
I pump about a million watts a mic
you dancin all night till your feet start achin
Bass pumps till your bones start breakin
runs because the walls start splittin
I'm tryina to you how hard I'm hittin
Girls out front can't to touch me
Fellas look mad, but they won't me
Keep it all cool, and the jam won't
And I keep it like this

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4]
The next century waits for a man a new style
And I get greeted a hug and a big smile
Solo, I walk in a world of my own
Without guns and knives, a microphone
Travel the to see rappers that step to me
In my quest for fame, are to get done, you see
I won't shoot the next man until
He gets or acts real ill
Then I gotta smash like a steamin
it like this while you keep dreamin
Rappers that me know foxxx is a top man
Cause I the mic and enthrall with a strong hand
My rap flow like a river
Around your heart and past your liver
You can't take the pain cause rough
to your partners, you had enough
You wanna step to foxxx, then you like to get
i'ma kick it like this