Luyện nghe bài hát Miuzi Weighs a Ton

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

'Cause my reputation depends on what
Style of my DJ cuts
His slice, dice, mix so nice
So bad, you dispute the price

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

It's a big wonder why I haven't gone
Dodgin' all of microphone thunder
A missin' all types of hell
All this I talk 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 could kill, I'd chill until
The catches on to my material

Ducks criticize my phase of rapture
Can't wait to read the of my capture
Accused of assault, a 1st degree
'Cause I beat with my rhymes

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

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
weighs a ton

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

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

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

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

Rock, get up, get
Miuzi a ton

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

Why can't ever compete on my level
Superstar status is my
my rhythm, my pattern of lecture
And you'll know why I'm on the run

This of events results in a switch
Lateral movements of my pitch
It eliminates on the haunted
But the posse is so I got to front it

Plus tactics so coy
And leave no but to destroy
Soloists, groups and what say
And all that try to my way