Luyện nghe bài hát No More Mr. Nice Guy

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

No Mr. Nice Guy
No More Mr. Guy

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

No More Mr. Guy
No More Mr. Guy

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

No More Mr. Guy
No More Mr. Guy