Luyện nghe bài hát Dance or die

(Hit man)

Let's take a trip try to grip the
And I'm a get you hip to how dance can be
Seem kind a crazy when I it in hindsight
I went crazy kind a jeckyl and hyde like
Two ago I went on a rampage
I lost grip started ripping the dance stage
People around me my head a wizzing
What a ___ and underground wizard (hit man)
Heard the sound of music and I opened my up
people all around me so yo I better rise up
A couple of grabbed me and he said to me lets go
the new wardon of the wall flower death row
New row a do who do wo dippide oop da da hoop who the hell are you
They told me who they buttold me what my new job was
I for a second and said yea that's kind a fly 'cause
So to you that just holding the walls up
You're messing up the and when I'm getting called up
You better get your butt to the floor the quickness
Or let the bear witness

(you are dead) (hit man)

Now I came doing my thing in the
I all black I'm sort of like a vampire now
I don't eat or sleep and I like light
I just wall flowers I'm a man of the night
I walk the club with a gun and a blackjack
My cap around backwards hats on my back pack
I always try to a look out for the party sleeper
And when I peep a then I'm the grim reaper
In to the bottomless pit keep plungin
Down the other clowns deep in my dungeon
And homie if I harm ya its for your
No in shining armour is coming to save ya
You get away but yo you try to run son
You doing the electric boogaloo my stun gun
Then you go to solitary lonely and up
And from the stun gun your arm all fried up
Somebody my power went to my head a bit
I that I could find the brother sucker that said the __
I torch em up punish them through the night
Put em in the dungeon with a tape of ice
I'm in like Janet
Ya cant it
I'm figgida like a don't fan it
The of a mad man seen through the windows of my eyes
or die

(you are)
(dead)
(hit man)

You don't wanna dance you just wanna out cat
Well into the club and it's a straight up death trap
Cause I'm a mad chillins a no no
Psycho straight up loco
Taking the life of any sucker stand around
I spot em in the corner then I'm a lay em down
So call the ambulance to come and just em away
Ah forget get a we d o a
An eye for an eye a for a tooth
A buckshot for a booty ain't getting loose
A straight up outlaw a blooded villain
A point blank killin for suckers thats
Cause I don't stand for chillin on my
If you ain't then I'm Charles Manson
Coming with the death squad to through behind out
If you ain't movin jumpin or grrovin I'm pulling my out
Right up in the club put you to death
And while the guns still smokin I'm a dance on your
The prince of the party pushing with the
Dance nine or death till the wallflower
and louder the crowd keep chantin
Pointing at the booty who aint dancin
So like the now it's up to me
la vista baby

(you are hit man)