Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

Yes, the rhythm, the
Without a pause, I'm lowering my
The hard rhymer, where you been I'm in
You want stylin', you know time again
D the enemy, you to hear 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 you know, you guess I'm just a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to make it
The only part your body should be 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 they're clocking my zone it's
Snakin' and takin' everything a brother owns
Hard, my calling
and orderd, supporter of Chesimard
Loud and proud kickin' next poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the
Flavor, a in his own mind
Supporter of my
Designed to scatter a of suckers who claim I do crime

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From a rebel it's final on black
Soul, rock and roll comin' like a
Tables turn, burn to learn
They can't the power of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The enemy's public, they really a damn
Strong Island, I got 'em wild and
That's the reason they're claimin' that I'm
Never silent, no dope gettin' dumb
Claimin' where we get our from
Number one, we hit ya and we give ya
No gun, and never on the run
You to be an S.1, Griff will tell you when
And then come, you'll know what time it is
Impeach the president, pullin' out the
Zap the next one, I could be you're
Suckers, last a minute
Soft and smooth, I with it
Hardcore, rawbone a razor
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
Playin' the I got soul too
Voice my opinion 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 take a boy
P.E. a group, a crew, not
We were black
We're rap
You can't us, I know you're listenin'
I caught you pissin' in you're
scared of us dissin' us
The crowd is us
on a mission boy

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