Luyện nghe bài hát Reanimation

It's the gift,
Here to your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap pimp, uh-huh
Lace another rhythm with my
The gift,

It's the chief,
Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh
shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your local street corner
The chief,

Eyes in my mind, signs in my rhymes
Lines are inclined shine, dine in my
time, mortifying, sauna flying lines
Borderline Einstein, times

like slaughter fights for the fight-type
Sure to strike, pouring like might, I
Smoke like a sack of that light hype
Swerving off a ice-cold quarter pint

Saw the bright light, rappers caught a
fide nice ice, Dolomite type
Sorta like Heights, what a sight, yipes
Showing motherfuckers how to a mic right

Photo light Yoda might bite
Soldier-like stripes, to Spike, build a vice is
Photo volt light, hold the funk inside
like solar kites, sho ya right quite

It's the gift,
Here to your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap pimp, uh-huh
another rhythm with my signature
The gift,

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh
shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your ghetto street corner
The chief,

Beats to the rhythm, rock in the day
on adrenaline, master the way
I'm the hunter going after my prey
Running for the highest mountain yelling out, "Mayday"

G-A-B, the great annihilator of the way
Be all on sacred jocking, like a Pele
Soccer ball, kick 'em all, 'em in the Bay say
Fatter than your Albert yelling, "Hey, hey, hey"

Putting on apprentices Brandy did Ray J
Shutting down your like 15-80K day
If you ain't you'll be all up in a melee
G-A-B'll bring the richness of the sun your gray day

Take your AK, put it in a little
Lay it the surface of the earth and let it stay way
Out of sight and so you can focus on your time in climbing
Rhyming, hey that beat grime and shining be my pay day

It's the gift,
Here to give your mortal mind a lift,
Mack rap pimp, uh-huh
Lace another with my signature
The gift,

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh
shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh
Blazing on your ghetto street corner
The chief,

Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, shift
Drift a kick kicking me
Hickory dickory, are sick of me
Zen trickery, get the gist, sent

Split-lickety, spit it be lit
this, into me, it is a secret
Emcees to be kin to the gift
I'm mentally the wisdom of centuries

Wit, go on a centipede's length
Rappers want flames, man, I injure these
Skew 'em on the barb' with some hickory
I'm a higher than the intermediate

Rappers, I don't care about your gender,
Background, records, history, rent
evictions, charge penalties sent
Merciless in battle enemies bent, it's the gift

It's the gift,
to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh
Mack rap verbally pimp,
Lace rhythm with my signature
The gift,

the chief, uh-huh
Tearing up the drum and bringing heat,
Block shock, thunderous beats,
on your local ghetto street corner
The chief,