Luyện nghe bài hát Dance or die

(Hit man)

Let's take a try to grip the fantasy
And I'm a get you hip to how dangerous can be
Seem kind a crazy I check it in hindsight
I went crazy kind a jeckyl and hyde like
Two ago I went on a rampage
I slipped lost grip started ripping the dance
People around me my head kind a
What a ___ and underground wizard (hit man)
the sound of music and I opened my eyes up
Theirs people all around me so yo I better up
A of guys grabbed me and he said to me lets go
You're the new wardon of the flower death row
New row a what do who do wo dippide oop da da who the hell are you
They told me who they were buttold me my new job was
I thought for a second and said yea kind a fly 'cause
So to you people that just the walls up
messing up the party 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 my thing in the underground
I wear all I'm sort of like a vampire now
I eat or sleep and I don't like light
I just hunt wall flowers I'm a man of the
I walk through the club with a gun and a
My cap around party hats on my back pack
I always try to keep a look out for the party
And when I peep a then I'm the grim reaper
In to the pit they keep plungin
Down with the clowns deep in my dungeon
And if I harm ya its for your behaviour
No knight in shining is coming to save ya
You can't get but yo you try to run son
You doing the boogaloo with my stun gun
Then you go to solitary and tied up
And plus from the gun your arm all fried up
Somebody my power went to my head a bit
I wish that I could find the brother sucker said the __
I wanna torch em up punish them the night
Put em in the dungeon with a of vanilla ice
I'm in control like
Ya stand it
I'm figgida a fire don't fan it
The mind of a mad man seen the windows of my eyes
or die

(you are)
(dead)
(hit man)

You don't wanna you just wanna cool out cat
Well come into the club and it's a up death trap
I'm a mad scientist chillins a no no
Psycho socio up loco
Taking the of any sucker that stand around
I spot em in the chillin then I'm a lay em down
So call the ambulance to come and just take em
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 for chillin on my dancefloor
If you dancin then I'm Charles Manson
Coming with the squad to through your behind out
If you ain't movin jumpin or grrovin I'm my nine 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 the power
till nine or death till the wallflower
Louder and louder the keep chantin
at the booty caught who aint dancin
So the terminator now it's up to me
la vista baby

(you are hit man)