Luyện nghe bài hát Timebomb

Hey Chuck, we got some out there

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 when I in my car
People treat me like Kareem Jabbar
No who you are when I'm up to par
I betcha go hip hop, or hurrah

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

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

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

The people in the back you know who's whack
And those who the odds are stacked
The one who makes the is white not black
You not believe it but it is like that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I'm you, yelling at you you're through
Don't think you're '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 sound
And rock the rhythm rhyme one your mind
Rhythm roll, two times
The mauler and the caller of your
And when I'm ready to leave, you're gonna I go boom

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