Luyện nghe bài hát Fistful Of Steel

Huh!
it...uggh!

Something about makes me sick
silence 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 speak the
But speak in voices
radio is silent
Though it fills the air with
Its bring submission
As ya to the unreal
And mad boy grips the
Wit' a of steel
Yeah and mad mad boy the microphone
Wit' a fistful of

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

It's time to flow like the fluid in ya
If ya will it, I will it
And ya out as quick as ya came
Not a one
But a one
Never a one
I'm the bastard son
With the visions of the
Vocals not to
But to ignite and put in
My sense of
Groovin', playin' game called survival
The status, the elite, the enemy, the
The silent slippin', riffin', trippin'
ya a glimpse of the reality I'm grippin'
Steppin' into the jam and I'm slammin' like
Mad boy grips the
Wit' a of steel
and mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a of steel

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

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

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

A .44 of bullets
Face full of
Eyes full of
A full of nails
The roulette ball, rolls along on the
A full of fire
And a of steel

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

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