Luyện nghe bài hát Born With Big Hands

Branded with irons under black
Born with the look of hate in eyes
on a mountain, like a stray beast
Only desire to kill he needs

the wild, angry and mean
Moved to the city, age of
Fighting for money all town
Hungry for blood and a crown

He's not average mountain man
'Cos he was with big ol' hands
There's adamantium in bones
He's got a jaw made of stone
With his beliefs
It's no that he can't be beat
not your average mountain man
'Cos he was born big ol' hands

Branded with irons under black
Born with the look of hate in those
Raised on a mountain, like a stray
Only desire to kill he needs

the world, angry and mean
Moved to the city, age of
Fighting for all over town
Hungry for blood and a crown

He's not your average man
'Cos he was born big ol' hands
adamantium in his bones
He's got a jaw that's made of
With his barbarian
It's no surprise he can't be beat
He's not average mountain man
he was born with big ol' hands

Got a reputation as the of street brawlers
If stepping up, I guarantee that he'll floor ya
Bare knuckle fighters, put him to the test
But let me warn you if you do, well you're messin' with the best

you fuck with ol' big hands

Still undefeated, on top of his
Still got the rage of a beast in a
Born with a fist the of a ham
I always said be a street fighting man

He's not your mountain man
'Cos he was born big ol' hands
There's adamantium in those
He's got a jaw that's of stone
With his barbarian
It's no surprise he be beat
not your average mountain man
'Cos he was with big ol' hands