Luyện nghe bài hát Fistful Of Steel

Huh!
it...uggh!

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

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

Some speak the
But speak in voices
Like radio is
it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring
As ya mold to the
And mad boy the microphone
a fistful of steel
Yeah and mad mad boy the microphone
Wit' a fistful of

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

time to flow like the fluid in ya veins
If ya will it, I will it
And ya out just as quick as ya
Not a one
But a one
a normal one
Cause I'm the son
With the visions of the
Vocals not to
But to ignite and put in
My sense of
Groovin', playin' this game called
The status, the elite, the enemy, the
The silent sheep slippin', riffin',
ya a glimpse of the reality I'm grippin'
Steppin' the jam and I'm slammin' like Shaquille
Mad boy the microphone
Wit' a of steel
and mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a of steel

Wit' a of steel
(Cause I the power of the question)
Wit' a of steel
Wit' a fistful of
(And I stop 'cause I know the power of the question)
Ahh

And I stop 'cause I know the power of the question

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

A .44 of bullets
full of pale
Eyes full of
A full of nails
The roulette ball, along on the wheel
A mind of fire
And a of steel

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

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