Luyện nghe bài hát Rebel Without a Pause

Yes, the rhythm, the
Without a pause, I'm lowering my
The rhymer, where you never been I'm in
You stylin', you know it's time again
D the enemy, you to hear it
They the music, this time they play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the
Bum rush the I made a year ago
I guess you know, you I'm just a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to make it
The only part your should be parting to
Panther on the hour from the rebel to you

Radio, suckers play me
On the mix, O.K. me
Now known and when they're clocking my zone it's known
Snakin' and everything that a brother owns
Hard, my card
and orderd, supporter of Chesimard
Loud and proud kickin' live next supreme
a troop, bazooka, the scheme
Flavor, a rebel in his own
of my rhyme
Designed to scatter a line of who claim I do crime

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From a it's final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and roll comin' a rhino
Tables turn, suckers burn to
They dis-able the power of my label
Def Jam, you who I am
The enemy's public, they really a damn
Strong Island, where I got 'em and
That's the reason they're claimin' that I'm
Never silent, no gettin' dumb nope
where we get our rhythm from
Number one, we hit ya and we give ya
No gun, and still on the run
You want to be an S.1, will tell you when
And you'll come, you'll know what time it is
Impeach the president, out the ray-gun
Zap the next one, I could be you're
Suckers, don't a minute
Soft and smooth, I with it
Hardcore, rawbone a razor
I'm like a lazer, I just won't ya
Old enough to ya, so this will faze ya
Get it boy and maybe I will praise ya
Playin' the role I got too
Voice my with volume
Smooth, no I am
Rough, I'm the man

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

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Attitude, when I'm on
Juice on the loose, wire
and plain, give me the lane
I'll throw it down your throat Barkley
See the car keys, you'll get these
They belong to the 98
You want more son, you want to get some
Rush the on a store, pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the is designed
So I can your mind, Boys
Bring the noise, my
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