Luyện nghe bài hát Timebomb

Hey Chuck, we got some out there

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In effect the crew's in
Run by the posse the gold around the neck
Homeboys in heat lookin' for
Ladies in the so they can meet

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

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

The rhythm to shake the house down
to the ounce is sound the crown
The man, the enemy, Public King, no
All to the force of my swing

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

I'll pick up, rack up, put your whole up
Just to lose 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 mustache
I'm number one you it weighs a ton
And I'll be the you can be the bun, girl

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

times y'all rhythm rhyme and rock
Then you'll that the D is on the
Four times y'all and never the whack
It's the hour to the minute, to blow black