Luyện nghe bài hát Basic Thugonomics - John Cena

"So... you think untouchable?"

[Chorus: John Cena - scratched by DJ
Word life! is basic thugonomics
is ba-basic thugomoics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" -
Word life! This is
thugo-{*scratch*}-thugo-{*scratch*}-thugonomics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" -

[Verse One: John
Whether fightin, or spittin, my discipline is
Got you up, in a defensive position
An ass-kickin anthem, or bantam
Holdin for ransom, the microphone phantom
hit the floor, this the new fight joint
Like a broken kid, you missin the point!
We dominate your with offense that's no nonsense
My song hits, get your reinforcements!
We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin ice
men through fight pits, beat you lifeless
Never survive this! Get forget like
Two-face rappers, walk with four shiners
The raw rhymer, turnin legends to
My incisor's like a viper, bitin your one-liners!
New Deadman Inc. - and we about to you famous
Takin over and still kickin in Uranus!

[Verse Two: uncredited
You ain't advanced enough to process potential concepts
The +Objects+ are +Foreign+, like tests
Sponsored sex, a complex, regardless of finesse
or your fitness, the condition of business
Your vision of a underground, physical image
You're underneath to undermine your whole, typical
the precision of percentages, and the collision of sedatives
Poetry, beats, and - we untouchable
like righteous sluts with no
Streets unite, we right over dumber beats
Yo' cats come this hot {?} in the summer heat
Forget two takes, kill y'all birds the time
Yo' best ain't, worthy of my filler or worst rhymes
I'm better nice, check the veteran stripes
Leave you beside yourself with fear, I kill you, and you twice
Despite the cover of night, trackin your
Like guerilla warfare, the grass is dense
me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tense
Dead that! the light to mic is on
The crowd is dead the intermission when you on the Titantron