Luyện nghe bài hát Champions

(Intro: ringing*)
Good evening and gentlemen
This is your event of the evening

(PMD)
Yeah, check it, one time, one time, one
PMD and B-Real, Cypress Hill, Hit
Yeah, you niggas the deal
it, check it, comin' through, uh, Hit Squad

(PMD)
Sirens blare, wildin' out over chairs
The men here, so doors, so stand clear
Breath takin', niggas rollin' up with the gat
No puss here, brothers sadly
The breakin', back to check the rules you fakin'
violation, like a Muslim eatin' bacon
Much got the beat breakin', niggas instigatin'
I'm runnin' with the law while you triple six in Satan
Comin' in blastin', no maskin', niggas askin'
"How he lastin'?" Jewels, with the flashin'
Blacked out now I'm lacked in, I'ma win
More oxygen, on my jock again

(B-Real)
Runnin' the PMD, universal, no rehearsal
controversial, no
All rough and rugged, you buckin' off at the straight
thumpin' and head bumpin'
Motherfuckers wanna hear somethin', jumpin'
Thumpin' the all of a sudden
In the mist of the I shut it - all competition
Set the condition to
From the I'm sparkin' at brain cells
through and magazines and through the e-mail
I'm worldwide, six side, killafornia
No time, define, no wolfs, we need the
to the slaughter, I'm baptizin' you the water
Pure hip-hop and D you grow like weed, proceed
That's right, Soul Assassins, the Hit Squad, Cypress
All up in your piece

(Outro: PMD)
...keep the house bumpin', we be the
Get the announcements, keep the house bumpin'
You somethin', we the champions
Keep the thumpin', get announcements
Let them know that you won bitch, we be the
We be the champions, we be the

(*bell twice*)