Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

Yes, the rhythm, the
a pause, I'm lowering my level
The rhymer, where you never been I'm in
You stylin', you know it's time again
D the enemy, tellin' you to it
praised the music, this time they play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the
Bum rush the sound I a year ago
I guess you know, you guess I'm a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to it critical
The part your body should be parting to
Panther on the hour from the rebel to you

Radio, never play me
On the mix, O.K. me
Now known and grown when clocking my zone it's known
Snakin' and takin' everything that a brother
Hard, my card
and orderd, supporter of Chesimard
Loud and proud kickin' next poet supreme
a troop, bazooka, the scheme
Flavor, a rebel in his own
of my rhyme
Designed to scatter a of suckers who claim I do crime

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From a rebel final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and roll comin' like a
Tables turn, suckers to learn
They can't dis-able the of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The enemy's public, they really give a
Strong Island, I got 'em wild and
the reason they're claimin' that I'm violent
Never silent, no gettin' dumb nope
Claimin' we get our rhythm from
Number one, we hit ya and we ya some
No gun, and never on the run
You want to be an S.1, Griff tell you when
And then you'll come, you'll know what it is
Impeach the president, pullin' out the
Zap the next one, I could be Sho-gun
Suckers, don't a minute
and smooth, I ain't with it
Hardcore, rawbone like a
I'm like a lazer, I won't graze ya
Old to raise ya, so this will faze ya
Get it right boy and I will praise ya
the role I got soul too
Voice my with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No what the name, we're all the same
in one big chess game
Yeah, the voice of
Is in the house, go a shower boy
P.E. a group, a crew, not
We black Wranglers
rap stranglers
You can't angle us, I know listenin'
I caught you pissin' in pants
You're scared of us us
The is missin' us
on a mission boy

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Attitude, I'm on fire
Juice on the loose, wire
Simple and plain, me the lane
I'll throw it down your throat like
See the car keys, never get these
They to the 98 posse
You want more son, you want to get some
Rush the door on a store, pick up the
You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the is designed
So I can enter mind, Boys
Bring the noise, my
aside for the flex, Terminator X