Luyện nghe bài hát Thunder Lightning

"not it"
"my my thunder"
It not end
"not it" "my lightning my thunder"
"not hav--"

Xzibit (lightning) defari (come on) "not it"
"my my thunder" "not havin it" "my lightning my thunder"

Look what the wind blew in, a wild west
In the of thunder and lightning
be the thunder, defari be the lightning
Crack a shark's teeth when he be
These fakers can't stand it to sell they
Wit silver-tipped lyrics I shoot across the holy
Your favorite's janet, I'm bangin hits that's like granite
Surprising critics 'cause that's the way I planned it
Your I scanned it, and analyzed your weakness
You're not creative, niggas like you we leeches (say what)
(that brother teaches, yep) don't make no big of it
I knows I don't half-step
The after noon moonshine saloon
That's where you find a reserved for x and herut
>from alaska to the
Don't give a fuck you look, they feelin likwit emcees

[tash]
"not it"
da thunder, defari's da lightning (4x)

Y'all speakin out of anger and ignorance
But xzibit got the
Defari joints in the ligiments
b-boys who search and destroy missions
Bring the heat to raise the in hell's kitchen
Don't get too relaxed and find yourself missin,
Shot caller a whole new position, relieve the tension
Break bread wit my
All the bitches we fuck be hangin out wit one
And associate my good wit hennesy straight
Can you relate, or is your heart wit hate?
We makin history, get cameras and roll the tape
Document the moves y'all refuse to make
How many do it take for me to shut down
To realize likwit ain't fuckin around
Feel the shakin sound will never provoke
We automatically swing and aim for the throat, mothafuckers

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The ice age couldn't stop me from a page
Of lyrical rage to be taken out on
Then my frustrations slice wit vocal blades
No dough, no show, no gots to get paid
You listen to the horses sounds*
It make these wack emcees wanna quit and go college courses
And get a sense of learning
Clappin off ? vermin? , bust his spine and be the iodine burnin

Put your gun down boy, you get beat like father did
Debo style, your limbs like a crocodile
Nasty, wicked, and wild and ready for the
You tryin to but runnin into complications
Of course, the horse, the main source
come in quietly or be taken by force
40 & 40 nightz brought the thunder & lightning
Let's both burn sudden and a clash of the titans

4x