Luyện nghe bài hát Iron Man

You could a match in my hand
too to tan
heavy rythem from a one man band
bust my knuckles in a junkyard
at the fairies with a brass belt buckle
born in the
like metal
gotta '87 with a fat gas pedal
river lite
shave wit a
to get freaky on the grooviest nights

(chorus)
got childhood
the streets of my life
girls laugh now they beggin to be mix'a'lots
a new is here vigilanties o' rap
got like fire wit my boys at my back
now im back for revenge all the must end
quickie is out
music is in
alot of get paid just for clappin thier hands
not the style or desire of a true man

oooh south side
drink cooler
big maker
not a dumb drug
is real not
paid pet
met eastwood
slapped his
thrilla
avenue
hard lova and
soft rock
in the house
watch yo
i am the man yo was warnin you about
the bad boy of rap
no slack
talk my back and
you get slapped
you get paid
but yo metal real
your like mush
this metals steel!

(chorus)

big E gold
MC
more lines in my face than a russin
hardly speakin
be tweakin
buggin off the drums 'cause my snare be
worlds hated
too bad ta be
you mad
and i be
be single
your bad im
tougher than in terminater
guitar ripper
sipper
transboard
and not a lil
fleash like
mc
mickey dees shrimp salad not part of my
heavy drum
cant stand
hate funk metal and not a
wanna kiss
suckas throwin
rappas try ta rock but it aint like this!

THE IRON MAN OF RAP THE BIG METAL, HAMMER!

now thats true rap