Luyện nghe bài hát Miuzi Weighs a Ton

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

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

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

a big wonder why I haven't gone under
Dodgin' all types of thunder
A fugitive missin' all types of
All because I talk so well

When I rock, get up, get
weighs a ton

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

Ducks criticize my every of rapture
wait to read the headlines of my capture
Accused of assault, a 1st degree
'Cause I beat competitors my rhymes

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

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

Rock, get up, get
Miuzi a ton

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

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 want to get me, go and try it

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

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

Rock, get up, get
Miuzi a ton

My style versatile without rhymes
Which is why after 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
my rhythm, my pattern of lecture
And then you'll why I'm on the run

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

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