Luyện nghe bài hát Reanimation

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

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

in my mind, pulse signs in my rhymes
Lines are inclined shine, in my shrine
Warring time, mortifying, sauna lines
Borderline Einstein, horrifying

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

Saw the bright light, rappers caught a
Bona fide nice ice, type
Sorta Border Heights, what a sight, yipes
Showing motherfuckers how to a mic right

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

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

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the drum and bringing heat,
Block shock, beats, uh-huh
Blazing on local ghetto street 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 yelling out, "Mayday"

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

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

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

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

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

Slick-slippery, quick these, shift physically
with a kick kicking me
Hickory dickory, are sick of me
Zen trickery, get the gist, wizardry

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

Wit, go on like a centipede's
Rappers want flames, man, I injure shrimps
Skew 'em on the with some hickory chips
I'm a level higher the intermediate

Rappers, I care about your gender, descent
Background, police records, history,
Unpaid evictions, penalties sent
Merciless in battle leaving enemies bent, the gift

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

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