Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Out Kings

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

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

Call in the doctor, been rocked and socked-up
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, left jab
into a change up
Big thing, he's down and smell like dirt, don't it?
El Cool Magnifico crush all opponents

These combinations are taking me
Knockin' my opponents outta they shoes with tight
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
'Round for 'round, I got the cowards in fear
Town for town, fight fans stand and
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 your corner-man yellin' you ready to pout

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

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

It don't matter 'cause he walked dead into by
Don't get mad you lost to the top of the lists
I'm sick, with the work, demented and vicious
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 and 2 to the chin
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now on again

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

I'm talkin' Roy ability
anybody up in the facility
Black guy after I guys
Spectators like Gill
Amazed, ain't no only hate

Let me hit you these boulders
Servin' you the shoulders
Step into the of my blows and get rolled up
Folded-up wit' your 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
Should'a did you crunches
I thangs 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 body and 2 to the
1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6,
7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now on again