Luyện nghe bài hát No More Mr. Nice Guy

Punks will always to, create a means
to take my kindness, for weakness, cause don't seem to
respect my generosity, and what it's me
is headaches, I don't like fakes, or people me around
You clown, time I beat you down
You to play me betray me and slay me, and now you'll drown
in the river, give ya, reasons you should shiver
Cause when I get to wreckin and deckin, I forgive ya
You had the opportunity, for bein cool me
You stabbed me in the you duck, and now you're soon to be
disarmed, embalmed, I'll break off all arms
and your legs, you'll beg, I'll crack you like a egg
and spill yolk, you joke, I'll duff you in the eye
and you'll say, "Why?" And and pleading, you'll start to cry
and I'll reply a confident sigh, "There'll be no more Mr. Nice Guy"

No More Mr. Guy
No Mr. Nice Guy

Yo ?, this is somethin that I wanna tell to you, to you
and as I speak you girlies yell to your friends, "Yo him!
He's shockin again!" is the season for breezin with reason
because I'm in, of the attack on suckers who just rap on
wack track that lack that snap, I just mack on
who look good and, they all want the wood in
They push up, to get up close, to serve me
And I just tell em, "Look here, I am not a there"
but I like to snatch em all, cause a hook they're stuck
struck, tried to press their luck
They wanna me and skeeze me and please me, to squeeze the bucks
from my pocket that is bulging, I'm not
in lame games with phony dames, too busy buildin my
Score this, drink I pour this
I'm livin and my rhymes, so I'll ignore this
you are runnin, I am not the one and
you'll never get to vamp me tramp cause I'll be stunning mind
I'll sign, my name on your and cool you off
frost, I'm leary of the way you double cross
Get lost, I'll you you are fly and say goodbye
And burning and you'll ask my why
And I'll with a wink of an eye, "There'll be no more Mr. Nice Guy"

No More Mr. Guy
No More Mr. Guy

Oh sure, you're, back for me
I'ma great you defeat you and beat you, show you the
Cause you ain't really welcome, you know seldom
thinkin of your fellow man, but you still til
You wanna be a friend then, you keep
You're two-faced, so you'll taste, just I'm sendin
POW, now, you're shaken WOW
You stare, you fear, my wrath is too
I let up so get up I'm fed up, and I don't care
duff you in the eye and you'll say, "Why?"
While bleeding and pleading, you'll start to cry
and reply, "Either do or you die,
cause there'll be no Mr. Nice Guy"

No More Mr. Guy
No More Mr. Guy