Luyện nghe bài hát Blows to The Temple

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We can go, toe to toe with the blows to the
(Not)
Not the of Doom, so make room
For the Unamerican
(Who you with?)
The B-Boys, Immenslope, Tone, Derrick and then some
I don't get rid of faces

While marks be lookin' and they be beggin' bases
They have too many cases and now got courage
Sorta like Goldilocks tryin' to Pop's porridge
But I got the straight
the name, I got rep, don't dare sleep
Slept and got,
An AC, DC went up the wall we mount
Now came down the Common, the Sense

And now the out
(Boom)
A blackout, failure
I ain't the Burger King, but I got a whale of
Uppercuts jabs hits and hey
'Cuz I'm weird, they call me Lemonhead, but I'm a
And I break a Bean, but I'm not from
I'm stronger, and faster, Steve Austin

keep the camera movin', I'm kinda fast
I'm a town called, "Fresh off a niggaz ass"
And I'm to go on like Stephanie Mills
You must be poppin' pills, tryin' to to me
'Cuz to the of me, we got the U A C
(Whattup)

And comin' up to the of me, we got the U A C
(Come on)
And in of me, yo we got the U A C
And in front of me is a man G
(Baw)
We hit 'em

it, a duck tried to buck, but the vic got vicked
So I picked him, he's another victim of a
He did a dance Ali
(Say what?)
But he floated like a water fly and stung a C
Ya see, I ain't out here, to be a bully
Nor am I pretendin' to be a goodie
(Word is bond)

That I got big balls
And if a player try to me, I gotta break the zone
to stage a, ooh shit, up in the sky
You better watch out, I'm you why
Common Sense is breaking, marks down, ah, me now
Yo, Common Sense is breaking, marks
Uhh, it, check it, check it
I and I puff and I blow
(What?)

The motherfuckin' house down, I guess you didn't
Home skillet, ya been?
Are you the boy in the plastic
Ooh, you in
A tisket, a tasket, gonna get your ass kicked
You better what's in my jacket, fuck the basket
Oh, goddamn child, I mean it's
You end up on a stretched I stretch you like Plastikman

Fuck me
(You end up the in the casket)
You flow ass pussy nigga, sucker bastard
(Yo Common, down, you got's to calm down)
Grape tried to step to me with his arms down
Lesson number one, when you're to throw
Never step up talkin', like tryin' to pitch, but you're balkin'
And steal first, hide the base, but you base

You can call me Petey 'cuz the marks I erase
In case of emergency, it's urgent see, that you see a
You tried to Gamble, but I'm the
I that ass bringin' it down and then slash
Tried to play me with a skit, but now you got a
You character, for ya inherit a, brace
Makin' ya deaths times worser than a Screwface
But call me Screwneck and I do wreck shit
So time he push up in the jam, boy, you better exit

Show in the house
U A C in the
7-D in the
R T A in the
B-Boys in the house
Dem Dere Dyslexics in the
And we gonna fuckin' the house down
it, hit 'em with a

Blood boy, you get bucked tryin' to fuck with the
Mario, Super Brothers like Mario
the Common, sucker clucks
(What we do?)
Mission upon the loves, gettin' and hugs
But we runnin' to a scrub that tried to bug
He's out to get what they call em stunts because we bunt
(What?)

But I bug, I just slide her and hit her
Some be rumpy chump with the chat, chitter
Yo, we did her but I know I'm better on it
Now you got a 100 beef, it's just a beatdown
(Uh, uh, ahh)
Too to try to be down
Brother your bet, is to cover your eyes, like Dee Brown
('Cuz a bum, bum, bum, bum-rush)

And if I ask who popped shit, the Caravan bus, sing it
(On defense)
But our is well done, not medium rare
It's to see an enemy within play
True indeed a lot of shit, is he say, she say
Me say, warriors out and play
And I'ma tear shit up and it like the day after
And we go around and you hit the ground
Then you know I'm with the "Blows to the temple"