Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Hard

Here the lyrical breakdown,
Move out the way punk, and take a clown,
the Ice Man slicin', dicin'.
Hittin' Tyson.
So listen to the rhythm I em,
My got the impact of a Mac truck
I'm sendin' 'em
Yo, my funky flow,
it like psycho
And I'm like nitro-glis,
Coming a hurricane bliss,
Straight sacking the like a quarterback
My man Zero is back with a slice,
I'm up the mic,
Ya damn right, Ice
With the punch,
I put the on Marky
And the funky out of his bunch.
I hit the run
You got to base, son.
I'm in place,
a seat clown for the beatdown.

Uh, tonight's the of the big fight,
With the mic in my hand I got the tights.
Ready to swing it like a slugger,
Right at the of a sucka,
Crack run.
how did it feel to the mic hit ya dome, son? Uh!
I to make your head ring like a church bell.
I put it on ya
make ya hurt well,
'cause you into my booby traps
No good vibrations,
I'm tired of boots raps,
So I eat ya like snacks,
An maybe you like a zig zag
Or you like a hootie mac,
You did I did,
So you're lose kid,
'cause to me you're a new kid on the block
Get off my jock,
Get off my
you get dropped
For the

Yeh, this is the verse,
Should I say the round.
And its time I knock out class clown.
Sit down and take
As Vanilla kicks ballistics lyrics,
Oh waht a pity,
'cause ya had to three million dollars on your video.
It was video and I can that,
All money's wasted 'cause your songs wacked,
I make to make the people gather.
An' let 'em see us in a pit,
I slam dance with ya, Hammer.
Now can I kick it, of I can.
yo, you will get out, then turned out.
I'm gonna keep comin stong, song song,
Ya thought I'd fade, ya did wrong.
I'm the imperial threat for this fools.
Ha Ha, here comes the beatdown.