Luyện nghe bài hát Reanimation

It's the gift,
to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap pimp, uh-huh
another rhythm with my signature
The gift,

It's the chief,
Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh
Block shock, beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your local ghetto corner
The chief,

Eyes in my mind, signs in my rhymes
Lines are inclined shine, dine in my
Warring time, mortifying, sauna flying
Borderline Einstein, times

Ordered like slaughter fights for the
to strike, pouring like water might, I
Smoke like a sack of that light hype
Swerving off a nitro ice-cold quarter

Saw the bright light, rappers caught a
Bona fide ice, Dolomite type
Sorta like Border Heights, what a sight,
Showing how to hold a mic right

Photo light images Yoda bite
Soldier-like stripes, to Spike, build a vice is
Photo bright light, hold the funk inside
Glowing like solar kites, sho ya quite

It's the gift,
Here to give your mortal a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap pimp, uh-huh
Lace another rhythm with my
The gift,

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh
shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your local ghetto corner
The chief,

Beats to the rhythm, raps in the day
Feast on adrenaline, the way
I'm the verbal hunter going my prey
They Running for the highest mountain out, "Mayday"

G-A-B, the great of the way they
Be all on scepter jocking, like a Pele
Soccer ball, kick 'em all, 'em in the Bay say
Fatter than nigga Albert yelling, "Hey, hey, hey"

Putting on like Brandy did Ray J
Shutting down business like 15-80K day
If you efficient you'll be all up in a melee
bring the richness of the sun into your gray day

Take your AK, put it in a tray
Lay it underneath the surface of the earth and let it way
Out of sight and mind so you can focus on time in climbing
Rhyming, hey that beat like grime and be my pay day

the gift, uh-huh
Here to give your mortal mind a lift,
Mack rap verbally pimp,
Lace rhythm with my signature
The gift,

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh
Block shock, beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your local street corner
The chief,

Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, physically
Drift a kick kicking me
dickory, emcees are sick of me
Zen trickery, get the gist, sent

Split-lickety, it could be lit
Like this, into me, it is a
pretend to be kin to the gift
I'm mentally shitting the wisdom of

Wit, go on like a length
want flames, man, I injure these shrimps
Skew 'em on the barb' with some hickory
I'm a level than the intermediate

Rappers, I don't care about gender, descent
Background, police records, history,
Unpaid evictions, charge penalties
Merciless in battle leaving enemies bent, it's the

the gift, uh-huh
Here to your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap pimp, uh-huh
Lace another rhythm my signature
The gift,

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh
shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your local ghetto street
The chief,