Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Out Kings

1, 2, 3, 4

You in the with a thing, not a man
And what I bring is to the body
make a fool sing, soprano
Fall setter, nuttin' better
Massive concussion, over, no discussion

Both closed, broke nose, cheeks swole
You can't see, vision a peep ho
This no slug-fest or exhibition
It's a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic

Call in the doctor, he's rocked and socked-up
Call the police, the champ's and oughta be locked up
have to try to not to light the whole block up
He's hurt and he's wobbling and he can't keep his up

He's gettin' up
Uppercuts, right, short left jab
Right a change up
Big thing, he's down and smell like dirt, don't it?
El Cool Magnifico all weak opponents

combinations are taking me places
Knockin' my opponents outta shoes with tight laces
Makin' faces as they body hit the in pain
The championship belt is what I and claim survivin' the game

for pound, you got the best man standing right here
'Round for 'round, I got the cowards in fear
Town for town, fans stand and cheer
knockout king is up in the ring

1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, 4 to the and 2 to the chin
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on

Uh, 'round for 'round and pound for
It's the king of the ring with a knockouts
Uppercuts to the chin, knock your out
Got your corner-man that you ready to pout

Yeah, he hit the in front of a sell-out crowd
Stand-down punk, ain't no to go 12 'rounds
The belt was mine as you heard the bell sound
Roper Doe style, boxin' the best around

Taped-up wrist, swing your and miss
When I crush your face it feels like a of bricks
After the standin' eight head to your to sit
Manager at you, "Fight back, move his fists"

It don't matter 'cause he dead into by bisteses
Don't get mad 'cause you to the top of the lists
I'm sick, cold the work, demented and vicious
Plus I'm pretty so the girls be blowin' me kisses

1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, 4 to the body and 2 to the
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now on again

Body-blow, uppercut, accidental
Lou's in the ring, hell no
Ain't gon' happen, all tappin'
quickly end all the gossipin' and yappin'

I'm talkin' Roy Jones
Knock up in the facility
Black guy after I attack
Spectators like Johnny
Amazed, ain't no only hate

Let me hit you with boulders
Servin' you from the
Step the range of my blows and get rolled up
Folded-up wit' snot-box leakin' on ya
him up so I can put bangs and bings on ya

You see two of me, ya?
the series of punches
To your dome and kidneys
Should'a did you some
I throw thangs in
Got me grabbin' and now
knock the grill up out your mouth

1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, 4 to the and 2 to the chin
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now on again

1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, 4 to the body and 2 to the
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on