Luyện nghe bài hát Rumble

Countdown...
Are you Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped down to seats
Outta the doorway, ripped, full clip
God speed, approach my lead
Firewinds gust, empire
Full thrust, fall in the hole, wit the rush
Untouchable chunk of ?air, wax and
Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave?
My belly-full dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as
Killer whale tale inhale, black male from
All out the wood works, hood and wizards
No match, unhatch, the rap is
In the shaft, cop, hip hop to the limit
Nightwatch, pad
Sparks a quake nuclear blast, heavy on the cash
Gimmie it takes NOW!!

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RAGE ROCK ROLL
FALL RUMBLLLLLLEEE!!!

[Letha
The diabolic witty, dialect's darker than City
Wit the possibilty to your walkin ability
God forgive me, spark wit pistol grips
The missle tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit your dick
Official scripts strikes when physical
You physical bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, shit
Submit, subject to the wartone, and thought poems
Liver WWF Warzone
Walk upon ? tracks, bodies
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter when pottery cracks
Logical from the terror dome
Spill from the guts, to you ?puss? from where you bust
In God you now
Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound
Clown what? You'll get in the cut
While round up

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[Inspectah
yo
I spit
Travellin tremendous measurin far
Been bustin satellites circlin
Verbal onslaught, forth physical force
Of a hundred wild niggas in a Trojan Horse
method, set it on generic mic ethic
Professional neck shit, foes beheaded
This music, is mind control like computer
Been doin this for years, refuse to lose it
Wit turbo tactics, manuever like a trained
Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's game
Ayatollah, high nine totter
Mind controller, 2009 folder
My coalition, the demolition
Wu-blade decision, slate the competition, wit no
Spittin darts, up front like Rosa Parks
Makin men march

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[Method
Yo, who got next? got next
I chin check, all MC's line em up god, I go ? hard
Declare war, it be hard to dip and dodge
Police squads to bogard, we rip and rob
The boulevard ain't for your kids, that's how it is
In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death, but to live
So Goldy, to the spot, get that moldy
.38 Special, niggas owe me
Slowly I turn, the one and only
Naughty By Nature, I Do My Dirt All By My
Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a I keeps a bitch
36 Chambers, Enter at own risk
Take that off and tuck your necklace
City sleeps, streets is restless
Rap style'll slave you, when you expect it
Pull the plug on your respirator, you breathless
Wu-Tang forever and a day, better warn your
I deploy rap, seek and destroy

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