Luyện nghe bài hát Miuzi Weighs a Ton

Step back, get away, give the some room
You got to turn me up when the beat goes
Lyric to lyric, line to
Then understand my reputation for rhyme

'Cause my rhyme reputation on what
Style of my DJ cuts
His slice, dice, mix so nice
So bad, you won't the price

plain to see, it's a strain to be
Number one in the public eye
I'm wanted in 50, 51
where the Posse got me on the run

It's a big wonder why I gone under
Dodgin' all types of microphone
A fugitive missin' all of hell
All this because I so well

I rock, get up, get down
Miuzi a ton

The match up title, the expression of
For elite to and attempt to get ill
If looks kill, I'd chill until
The public catches on to my

Ducks my every phase of rapture
wait to read the headlines of my capture
Accused of assault, a 1st crime
'Cause I beat with my rhymes

whipped, pushed, shoved and tripped
Coocked from the of my Kung Fu grip
And if you want my title, it would be
From my end, it would be

I do work, you get destroyed
Make all the paranoid, try to
The Public Enemy seat enjoyed
is no kid and I'm no toy boy

Rock, get up, get
Miuzi a ton

I'm a Public Enemy but I rob banks
I don't shoot bullets and I don't shoot
My is supreme, number one is my rank
And I got more than the New York Yanks

If wasn't heavy, I'd probably fire it
I'd make you walk the if I was a pirate
If made me a King, I would be a tyrant
If you to get me, go ahead and try it

Snatcher, dispatcher, never been a
of takin' me out, take a girl to dinner
The level of comp has been thinner
It's a runaway race where I'm the

It's unreal, they the law
And I had started a war
It was war they wanted and war got
But wilted in the heat when Miuzi got hot

Rock, get up, get
Miuzi a ton

My style versatile without rhymes
Which is why they're me on my back
Lookin' over my shoulder, seein' what I
Hearin' I say, they wonderin' why

Why they can't compete on my level
Superstar is my domain
Understand my rhythm, my of lecture
And you'll know why I'm on the run

This change of events results in a
movements of my vocal pitch
It eliminates on the haunted
But the posse is around so I got to it

employ tactics so coy
And leave no choice but to
Soloists, groups and they say
And all try to cross my way