Luyện nghe bài hát Timebomb

Hey Chuck, we got some non-believers out

Yo, we gotta do about that man
Yo, we get stupid
Yo, we gotta let 'em what time it is

You go ooh and ahh when I in my car
People treat me like Abdul Jabbar
No matter who you are I'm up to par
I betcha go hip hop, hurray or

But the ahhs and ohhs is my of news
Pop your tape in, put your car in
I never heard the boos, I drank booze
'Cause I just rock the rhythm left alone the

The L.I. mystique, you to peek
A look and then you know we're never weak
I you can't wait, it's never too late
No fear I'm and everything is straight

Cycles, cycles, runs in cycles
New is old, no, I'm not no
The monkey on the back makes the excel
The people in the crowd makes the best rock

The people in the back lets you know whack
And who lack the odds are stacked
The one who the money is white not black
You might not it but it is like that

When you to my show watch me throw
Down with the brothers toe to toe
When you make a move, new not
And watch the bro here just bust a

A fat lady soprano, loads my
my jam with a funky piano
Easy on the wall but on the panel
A fool smokes 'cause he chokes on Camels

In effect the in check
Run by the posse with the around the neck
in heat lookin' for sweet
Ladies in the crowd so they can

Somebody to body a baby
it to grandma an' makin' her crazy
I'm a MC protector, U.S.
South African government

Panther power, you can it in my arm
Lookout y'all I'm a
Tickin', tockin', all rockin'
Makin' dollars while the crazy one's clockin'

The to shake the house downy down
to the ounce is sound the crown
The man, the enemy, King, no thing
All fall to the force of my

Like Ali Frazier, in Manila
A pinpoint point blank microphone am I
No need to lie, got the Flavor
To I'll win and if not the save

I'll pick up, rack up, put your whole up
Just choose to lose the bet, stick up
This is the wiz but the mike's not his, mine
One let the star shine

And I'm tellin' you, yelling at you through
think you're grown 'cause your mustache grew
I'm number one you know it a ton
And I'll be the you can be the bun, girl

Surroundin' my steady poundin', get on down to my funky
And rock the rhythm rhyme one time your
Rhythm roll, two control
The and the caller of your doom
And when I'm to leave, you're gonna know I go boom

Three y'all rhythm rhyme and rock
Then that the D is on the block
Four times y'all and never ever the
It's the to the minute, time to blow black