Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

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

Radio, suckers never me
On the mix, O.K. me
Now known and grown when they're my zone it's known
Snakin' and takin' everything a brother owns
Hard, my card
and orderd, supporter of Chesimard
Loud and proud kickin' live poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the
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 it's final on vinyl
Soul, rock and comin' like a rhino
Tables turn, burn to learn
They can't the power of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The enemy's public, they give a damn
Strong Island, where I got 'em and
That's the reason claimin' that I'm violent
Never silent, no gettin' dumb nope
Claimin' where we get our from
Number one, we hit ya and we give ya
No gun, and never on the run
You want to be an S.1, Griff will tell you
And then you'll come, know what time it is
Impeach the president, out the ray-gun
Zap the next one, I could be you're
Suckers, don't last a
Soft and smooth, I ain't it
Hardcore, rawbone a razor
I'm like a lazer, I just graze ya
Old enough to raise ya, so this will ya
Get it right boy and maybe I praise ya
Playin' the I got soul too
my opinion with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

No matter the name, we're all the same
in one big chess game
Yeah, the of power
Is in the house, go a shower boy
P.E. a group, a crew, not
We were Wranglers
We're rap
You can't us, I know you're listenin'
I caught you pissin' in you're
You're scared of us us
The crowd is us
We're on a boy

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