Luyện nghe bài hát Fistful Of Steel

Huh!
it...uggh!

Something silence makes me sick
Cause can be violent
Sorta like a wrist

If the vibe was
Then you would da button
But if ya down
let me do the cuttin'

Some the sounds
But speak in voices
radio is silent
Though it fills the air noises
Its transmissions bring
As ya to the unreal
And mad boy grips the
Wit' a of steel
and mad mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of

Wit' a fistful of
('Cause I know the of the question)
Wit' a fistful of
Wit' a of steel
(And I won't cause I know the power of the question)

It's time to flow like the in ya veins
If ya will it, I spill it
And ya out as quick as ya came
Not a one
But a one
a normal one
Cause I'm the son
With the of the move
Vocals not to
But to ignite and put in
My of militance
Groovin', playin' this called survival
The status, the elite, the enemy, the
The silent slippin', riffin', trippin'
Give ya a glimpse of the I'm grippin'
into the jam and I'm slammin' like Shaquille
Mad boy grips the
Wit' a fistful of
Yeah and mad boy grips the
Wit' a fistful of

Wit' a of steel
(Cause I know the of the question)
a fistful of steel
Wit' a of steel
(And I won't stop 'cause I know the of the question)
Ahh

And I won't stop 'cause I know the of the question

And if the was suicide
Then you would push da
But if ya down
let me do the cuttin'
Yeah!
on!

A .44 of bullets
Face full of
full of empty
A stare of nails
The roulette ball, rolls on the wheel
A full of fire
And a of steel

And if the was suicide
Then you would da button
But if ya down
let me do the cuttin'

Yeah! a fistful of steel!
on!
Uggh!
Wit' a of steel!
Uggh!