Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Out Kings

1, 2, 3, 4

You in the ring a thing, not a man
And I bring is shots to the body
That'll make a fool sing,
setter, ain't nuttin' better
Massive concussion, over, no discussion

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

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

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

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

Pound for pound, you got the best man right here
for 'round, I got the cowards runnin' in fear
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 and 2 to the chin
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 king of the with a hundred knockouts
to the chin, knock your mouthpiece out
Got your corner-man yellin' you ready 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 the bell sound
Roper Doe style, boxin' with the around

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

It don't matter 'cause he walked into by bisteses
Don't get mad 'cause you to the top of the lists
I'm sick, cold with the work, demented and
I'm pretty so the ring 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, elbow
Lou's in the ring, hell no
Ain't gon' happen, stage all
Skills end all the gossipin' and yappin'

I'm talkin' Roy Jones
Knock up in the facility
guy after I attack guys
Spectators Johnny Gill
Amazed, ain't no love hate

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

You see two of me, ya?
From the of punches
To dome and your kidneys
did you some crunches
I throw 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 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 and 2 to the chin
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on