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
Fall setter, ain't better
Massive concussion, career over, no

eyes closed, broke nose, cheeks swole
You can't see, like a peep ho
This ain't no slug-fest or
a disaster, cold, beat-down, tragic massacre

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

He's gettin' up
Uppercuts, overhead right, short jab
Right into a up
Big thing, he's down and canvas smell like dirt, it?
El Cool Magnifico crush all weak

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

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

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

Uh, 'round for 'round and for pound
the king of the ring with a hundred knockouts
Uppercuts to the chin, knock your out
Got corner-man yellin' 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
Doe style, boxin' with the best around

Taped-up wrist, swing fist and miss
When I crush your face it feels like a of bricks
After the standin' head to your corner to sit
screamin' 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 with the work, demented and
Plus I'm pretty so the ring girls be blowin' me

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, elbow
Lou's in the ring, hell no
Ain't gon' happen, all tappin'
Skills quickly end all the and yappin'

I'm talkin' Roy ability
Knock anybody up in the
guy after I attack guys
Spectators like Gill
Amazed, ain't no love only

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

You see two of me, ya?
the series of punches
To your and your kidneys
Should'a did you crunches
I thangs in bunches
Got me and punkin' now
Tryna knock the grill up out 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 it's on

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