Luyện nghe bài hát Iron Man

You strike a match in my hand
too to tan
heavy rythem from a one man band
bust my in a junkyard scuffle
whippin at the fairies a brass belt buckle
in the ghetto
hard metal
gotta '87 'vet with a fat gas
hard lite
shave wit a
love to get freaky on the nights

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got scars
the streets of my life
girls now they beggin to be mix'a'lots wife
a new breed is here o' rap
got eyes like wit my boys at my back
now im back for revenge all the rumors end
breathin is out
whole is in
alot of dummies get just for clappin thier hands
not the style or of a true iron man

oooh south ruler
dont cooler
big money
not a dumb user
is not drama
paid pet
met eastwood
slapped his
thrilla
avenue
hard lova and
rock killa
girls in the
yo blouse
i am the man yo moma was you about
the bad boy of rap
givin no
talk my back and
you get slapped
you get paid
but yo metal aint
metals like mush
this metals steel!

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big E crushin
MC
lines in my face than a sunburnt russin
hardly ever
be tweakin
buggin off the 'cause my snare be peekin
worlds most
too bad ta be
you mad
and i be
be hater
bad im greater
tougher than in terminater
guitar ripper
sipper
transboard
and not a lil
like steal
mc
mickey dees shrimp not part of my meal
heavy begginer
stand kidders
hate funk and not a bullshitter
wanna kiss
suckas fists
rappas try ta rock but it aint like this!

THE MAN OF RAP DROPPIN THE BIG METAL, HAMMER!

now true rap passia