Luyện nghe bài hát Miuzi Weighs a Ton

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

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

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

It's a big why I haven't gone under
Dodgin' all of microphone thunder
A missin' all types of hell
All this because I so well

When I rock, get up, get
Miuzi a ton

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

Ducks my every phase of rapture
Can't to read the headlines of my capture
Accused of assault, a 1st degree
'Cause I beat competitors with my

Tongue whipped, pushed, and tripped
Coocked from the hold of my Fu grip
And if you want my title, it be suicidal
my end, it would be homicidal

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

Rock, get up, get
weighs a ton

I'm a Public Enemy but I don't rob
I don't shoot and I don't shoot blanks
My style is supreme, one is my rank
And I got power than the New York Yanks

If Miuzi wasn't heavy, I'd probably it
I'd you walk the plank if I was a pirate
If they me a King, I would be a tyrant
If you want to get me, go and try it

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

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

Rock, get up, get
Miuzi a ton

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

Why they can't ever on my level
status is my domain
Understand my rhythm, my of lecture
And then know why I'm on the run

This change of results in a switch
Lateral movements of my vocal
It pressure on the haunted
But the posse is so I got to front it

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