Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Out Kings

1, 2, 3, 4

You in the with a thing, not a man
And what I is shots to the body
That'll a fool sing, soprano
setter, ain't nuttin' better
Massive concussion, career over, no

Both eyes closed, 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 been rocked and
Call the police, the insane and oughta be locked up
Pay-per-viewers have to try to not to light the whole up
He's hurt and he's wobbling and he can't his things up

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

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

Pound for pound, you got the best man standing here
'Round for 'round, I got the cowards runnin' in
Town for town, fight stand and cheer
Your king is up in the ring

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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

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

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

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

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

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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

Body-blow, uppercut, elbow
Ming in the ring, hell no
Ain't gon' happen, all tappin'
Skills quickly end all the and yappin'

I'm talkin' Roy ability
Knock up in the facility
Black guy after I guys
Spectators like Gill
Amazed, no love only hate

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

You see two of me, ya?
From the series of
To your dome and your
Should'a did you crunches
I thangs in bunches
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 body and 2 to the
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 on again