Luyện nghe bài hát Dance or die

(Hit man)

Let's a trip try to grip the fantasy
And I'm a get you hip to how dangerous can be
Seem kind a crazy when I it in hindsight
I went crazy berserk a jeckyl and hyde like
Two ago I went on a rampage
I lost grip started ripping the dance stage
People around me my kind a wizzing
What a ___ and underground wizard (hit man)
Heard the sound of and I opened my eyes up
Theirs people all around me so yo I better up
A couple of guys me and he said to me lets go
You're the new wardon of the wall 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 party and when I'm getting up
You get your butt to the floor with the quickness
Or let the crowd witness

(you are dead) (hit man)

Now I came doing my in the underground
I wear all black I'm of like a vampire now
I don't eat or sleep and I don't light
I just wall flowers I'm a man of the night
I walk the club with a gun and a blackjack
My cap backwards party hats on my back pack
I try to keep a look out for the party sleeper
And when I peep a sleeper then I'm the reaper
In to the bottomless pit they keep
Down with the clowns deep in my dungeon
And if I harm ya its for your behaviour
No in shining armour is coming to save ya
You get away but yo you try to run son
You the electric boogaloo with my stun gun
Then you go to solitary and tied up
And plus from the stun gun your arm all up
Somebody said my power went to my a bit
I wish I could find the brother sucker that said the __
I wanna torch em up punish them the night
Put em in the dungeon a tape of vanilla ice
I'm in control Janet
Ya stand 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 wanna cool out cat
Well come into the and it's a straight up death trap
I'm a mad scientist chillins a no no
Psycho socio up loco
Taking the life of any that stand around
I spot em in the corner chillin I'm a lay em down
So call the ambulance to come and take em away
Ah get a hearse we d o a
An eye for an eye a tooth for a
A buckshot for a than ain't getting loose
A straight up outlaw a cold villain
A blank killin for suckers thats chillin
Cause I don't stand for chillin on my
If you ain't dancin then I'm Charles
Coming the death squad to through your behind out
If you movin jumpin or grrovin I'm pulling my nine out
Right up in the club put you to death
And while the guns smokin I'm a dance on your chest
The prince of the party pushing the power
Dance till nine or death the wallflower
Louder and louder the crowd chantin
Pointing at the booty caught who dancin
So like the terminator now up to me
Asta la baby

(you are hit man)