Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Out Kings

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You in the ring a thing, not a man
And what I bring is to the body
That'll a fool sing, soprano
Fall setter, nuttin' better
concussion, career over, no discussion

Both eyes closed, nose, cheeks swole
You can't see, vision a peep ho
This ain't no slug-fest or
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 wobbling and he can't keep his things up

He's banged up
Uppercuts, overhead right, short jab
into a change up
Big thing, he's down and canvas like dirt, don't it?
El Cool crush all weak opponents

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

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

Yeah, he hit the ropes in front of a crowd
Stand-down punk, no need to go 12 'rounds
The belt was mine soon as you heard the sound
Roper Doe style, boxin' with the around

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

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

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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

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

I'm talkin' Roy ability
anybody up in the facility
Black guy I attack guys
like Johnny Gill
Amazed, ain't no love only

Let me hit you these boulders
you from the shoulders
Step into the range of my and get rolled up
Folded-up wit' your snot-box on ya
him up so I can put bangs and bings on ya

You see two of me, ya?
From the of punches
To your and your kidneys
Should'a did you some
I throw in bunches
Got me and punkin' 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 it's on

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