Luyện nghe bài hát Timebomb

Hey Chuck, we got non-believers out there

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

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

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

The L.I. mystique, you to peek
A look and then you know we're never weak
I know you wait, it's never too late
No fear I'm and everything is straight

Cycles, cycles, life runs in
New is old, no, I'm not no
The on the back makes 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 believe it but it is that

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

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

In effect the in check
Run by the posse with the gold around the
Homeboys in heat for sweet
Ladies in the crowd so they can

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

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

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

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

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

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

Surroundin' my steady poundin', get on down to my sound
And rock the rhythm one time your mind
Rhythm roll, two times
The mauler and the caller of doom
And when I'm ready to leave, gonna know I go boom

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