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 to the rhythm I givin' em,
My lyrics got the of a Mac truck
When I'm 'em
Yo, my funky flow,
it like psycho
And I'm exploding nitro-glis,
Coming like a bliss,
Straight sacking the track a quarterback
My man Zero is back a killer slice,
I'm up the mic,
Ya damn right, Ice
twice 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,
Take a seat for the beatdown.

Uh, tonight's the of the big fight,
With the mic in my I got the grip tights.
Ready to it like a Louisville slugger,
at the head of a sucka,
Crack run.
how did it to have the mic hit ya dome, son? Uh!
I tried to make head ring like a church bell.
I put it on ya
make ya hurt well,
'cause you into my booby traps
No more vibrations,
I'm tired of your 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 gonna lose kid,
'cause to me you're a new kid on the block
Get off my jock,
Get off my
Before you get
For the

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