Luyện nghe bài hát Basic Thugonomics - John Cena

"So... you you're untouchable?"

[Chorus: Cena - scratched by DJ Chaos]
life! This is basic thugonomics
This is ba-basic
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm you to feel me" - Esoteric
Word life! is bas-{*scratch*}
Basic
life! {*scratching*}
"I'm untouchable, but I'm you to feel me" - Esoteric

[Verse John Cena]
Whether fightin, or spittin, my discipline is
Got you backin up, in a position
An anthem, heavyweight or bantam
Holdin camps for ransom, the phantom
Teams hit the floor, the new fight joint
Like a broken kid, you missin the point!
We your conference with offense that's no nonsense
My theme hits, get your reinforcements!
We quick with hard kicks, duckin ice picks
Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you
Never survive this! Get forget Alzheimer's
Two-face rappers, walk away four shiners
The raw rhymer, turnin legends to
My incisor's like a viper, bitin through one-liners!
New Deadman Inc. - and we to make you famous
Takin over Earth and kickin in Uranus!

[Verse Two: uncredited
You ain't advanced enough to process potential concepts
The +Objects+ are +Foreign+, like blot
sex, a complex, regardless of your finesse
or your fitness, it's the condition of
lame vision of a underground, physical image
You're underneath to undermine whole, typical image
With the precision of percentages, and the of sedatives
Poetry, beats, and - we untouchable
like sluts with no crevices
Streets unite, we rock right over beats
Yo' cats couldn't this hot {?} in the summer heat
Forget two takes, kill y'all birds the time
Yo' best {shit} ain't, worthy of my filler or rhymes
I'm better than nice, check the veteran
Leave you beside yourself with fear, I kill you, and you twice
the cover of night, trackin your flight
Like guerilla warfare, where the 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 like the intermission when you on the