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 Temple of Doom, so make
For the Unamerican
(Who you with?)
The B-Boys, Immenslope, Twilit Tone, 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
Plus the name, I got rep, dare sleep
and got, crept
An AC, DC spider went up the we mount
Now came the Common, the Common Sense

And now the out
(Boom)
A blackout, power
I the Burger King, but I got a whale of blows
jabs hits and hey niggaz
'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, than Steve

Common'll the camera movin', I'm kinda fast
I'm from a called, "Fresh off a niggaz ass"
And I'm about to go on Stephanie Mills
You must be pills, tryin' to step to me
to the left 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

Kick it, a duck tried to buck, but the vic got
So I picked him, he's victim of a circumstance
He did a like Ali
(Say what?)
But he floated 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)

I got big balls homes
And if a player try to press me, I break the zone
Here to a, ooh shit, up in the sky
You watch out, I'm tellin' you why
Common is breaking, marks down, ah, follow me now
Yo, Sense is breaking, marks down
Uhh, check it, check it, it
I and I puff 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 your ass
You better know what's in my jacket, the basket
Oh, goddamn child, I mean it's
You end up on a stretched 'cuz I stretch you like

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

You can call me Pencil 'cuz 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 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 they call me and I do wreck shit
So next time he push up in the jam, boy, you exit

Late in the house
U A C in the
7-D in the
R T A in the
True B-Boys in the
Dem Dere Dyslexics in the
And we gonna fuckin' blow the house
Check it, hit 'em a

clot 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, kisses and hugs
But then we to a scrub that tried to bug
out to get some what they call em stunts because we bunt
(What?)

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

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