Luyện nghe bài hát Timebomb

Hey Chuck, we got some non-believers out

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

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

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

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

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

The in the back lets you know who's whack
And those who lack the odds are
The one who the money is white not black
You might not believe it but it is that

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

A fat lady soprano, loads my
Hear my jam a funky piano
on the wall but hard on the panel
A fool smokes Kools he chokes on Camels

In effect the in check
Run by the posse the gold around the neck
Homeboys in heat lookin' for
in the crowd so they can meet

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

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

The rhythm to shake the house downy
Bounce to the ounce is the crown
The man, the enemy, Public King, no
All fall to the of my swing

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

pick up, rack up, put your whole shack up
Just choose to the bet, emcee stick up
This is the wiz but the mike's not his, it's
One time let the star

And I'm you, yelling at you you're through
Don't think you're grown 'cause your grew
I'm number one you know it a ton
And be the burger you can be the bun, girl

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

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