Luyện nghe bài hát Timebomb

Hey Chuck, we got some non-believers out

Yo, we do somethin' about that man
Yo, we gotta get
Yo, we gotta let 'em know 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, 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 just rock the rhythm left the blues

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

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

The people in the back lets you know who's
And those who lack the odds are
The one who the money is white not black
You not believe 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 hard on the
A smokes Kools 'cause he chokes on Camels

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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