Luyện nghe bài hát No More Mr. Nice Guy

Punks always scheme 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 bossin me around
You clown, time I beat you down
You tried to play me betray me and slay me, and now you'll
in the river, I'll give ya, reasons you should
Cause when I get to wreckin and deckin, I won't ya
You had the opportunity, for bein cool me
You me in the back you duck, and now you're soon to be
disarmed, embalmed, I'll break off all arms
and then legs, you'll beg, I'll crack you like a egg
and your 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 with a confident sigh, "There'll be no more Mr. 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 yell to your friends, "Yo it's him!
He's shockin again!" is the season for breezin with reason
because I'm in, charge of the attack on suckers who rap on
wack that lack that snap, while I just mack on
Honies who look good and, they all the wood in
They up, to get up close, to serve me puddin
And I tell em, "Look here, I am not a crook there"
but I like to snatch em all, cause a hook they're stuck
struck, they tried to press their
wanna tease me and skeeze me and please me, to squeeze the bucks
from my pocket that is bulging, I'm not
in lame with phony dames, too busy buildin my fortress
Score this, drink while I pour
I'm livin and givin my rhymes, so I'll ignore
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 behind and cool you off
frost, I'm leary of the way you double cross
Get lost, I'll tell you you are fly and say
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 Mr. Nice Guy
No More Mr. Guy

Oh sure, you're, running for me
I'ma great you defeat you and you, show you the door
Cause you ain't really welcome, you know seldom
thinkin of your fellow man, but you til them
You wanna be a friend then, you pretendin
You're two-faced, so you'll taste, just what I'm
POW, now, you're shaken WOW
You stare, you fear, my wrath is too
I never let up so get up I'm fed up, and I care
I'll you in the eye and you'll say, "Why?"
While you're bleeding and pleading, start to cry
and reply, "Either do or you die,
cause there'll be no more Mr. Guy"

No More Mr. Guy
No Mr. Nice Guy