Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Minutes of Death

Aggressive, my versitile.
You're best to hear the growl.
Coming up with a bat, ""crack"" from a Mr. Payne attack.
Dazed and confused, what you do is run, but Bonz have a gun.
Shit, you're being kicked by Rich.
Stunned and bleeding, you're looking sad, well you your luck.
What the
now, your ass in a rut.
Fowler warned ya, then he had to ya.
On ass like heat in Arizona, you weak motherfuckers better move,
or on from the Four Peice of Doom.

Red alert, red alert, red
Red alert, red alert, red
Red alert, red alert, red
in the house and ya might get hurt.
Red alert, red alert, red
Red alert, red alert, red
Red alert, red alert, red
in the house and ya might get hurt.
my aggression!

Yo, Brand X, its time for for respect.
That's what I mean when we're snappin'
We're on a mission to the competition, not repetitive,
so yo, check and
The man has got you all fooled.
Only one color and rules.
Green, greed that is he feeds.
A demon seed deep you and me.
In my sights each and night.
Makes me so mad I want to a fight.
Walk right up, the Grammy outta your hand
and ask your mom who's No. 1.
They understand.
You want to try and bang, but your band hang!

Red alert, red alert, red
Red alert, red alert, red
Red alert, red alert, red
Survival of the so ya might get hurt.
Red alert, red alert, red
Red alert, red alert, red
Red alert, red alert, red
Survival of the fittest so ya get hur