Luyện nghe bài hát Blows to The Temple

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

While be lookin' hard and they be beggin' bases
They have too cases and now they got courage
Sorta like tryin' to take 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 down the Common, the Common Sense

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

Common'll keep the camera movin', I'm kinda
I'm from a town called, "Fresh off a ass"
And I'm to go on like Stephanie Mills
You must be pills, tryin' to step 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 of me is a dead man G
(Baw)
We hit 'em

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

That I got big homes
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, check it, it, check it
I huff and I and I blow
(What?)

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

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

You can call me Pencil Petey the marks I erase
In case of emergency, it's see, that you see a doctor
You tried to Gamble, but I'm the
I knock that ass bringin' it and then slash
Tried to play me a skit, but now you got a gash
You character, for ya inherit a, neck
ya thousand deaths times worser than a Screwface
But they call me and I do wreck shit
So next time he push up in the jam, boy, you exit

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

Blood clot boy, you get bucked tryin' to fuck the
Mario, Super Super Brothers Mario
Here the Common, sucker
(What we do?)
upon the loves, gettin' kisses and hugs
But then we runnin' to a that tried to bug
He's out to get some what they em stunts because we bunt
(What?)

But I don't bug, I slide her and hit her
Some be rumpy chump the chat, chat chitter
Yo, we did her but I betcha know I'm on it
Now you got a 100 percent beef, it's a beatdown
(Uh, uh, ahh)
Too to try to be down
Brother your best bet, is to cover your eyes, Dee Brown
('Cuz a bum, bum, bum, bum-rush)

And if I ask who shit, the Caravan gotta bus, sing it
(On defense)
But our bumrush is well done, not medium
It's rare to see an 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 leave it the day after
And we go around and you hit the ground
you know I'm down with the "Blows to the temple"