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, Derrick and some
I don't get rid of faces

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

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

keep the camera movin', I'm kinda fast
I'm from a town called, "Fresh off a ass"
And I'm about to go on like Stephanie
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 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, he's another 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, tryin' to be a
Nor am I pretendin' to be a two-shoes
(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 watch out, I'm tellin' 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 motherfuckin' house down, I guess you know
Home skillet, where ya
Are you the boy in the plastic
Ooh, you in
A tisket, a tasket, gonna get your ass kicked
You better know in my jacket, fuck the basket
Oh, goddamn child, I mean it's
You end up on a stretched 'cuz I you like Plastikman

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

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

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

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

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

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