Luyện nghe bài hát Reading My Eyes (xero 1997 Demo)

[Verse 1- Shinoda]
The microphone molester, machete
dope fresh type shit resurrector
Top Gun miramar
The leave an Emcee
The skill tester, the flex, the
The make funner, the make runner
Make summer cold with I spit
And kick to lifted delinquent wit
I be the my hands, top it, stop it
Fly like when I rock it
it down with this perverse verse
Every f**kin curse a of hurt
crowds, physical fitness rhymes
Cokeheads do my lines
I'm decorated like pines
My rocks;
become silhouettes in shock

[Chorus- Mark
my eyes will say it in many ways
Losing my pride will save it in days

2- Mike Shinoda]
Hit the dirt, the words I spit
Will do more just rip your shirt
I'll bitch-slap your soul, the track control
You're coming at me and hack it though
So ridiculous, my crew get sick with this
Wickedness, pitchin this, viciousness
Of crews and cliques, made of men and
This is my life: the and the fight night
And trying to see nothing but the highlights I write
These eyes on horizons, die for my song, cry in Krylon
Fire on, men telekinetically
Esoterically with clarity
Feel my verities, heroism of
And every emcee I see with severity

[Chorus - Mark
Reading my will say it in many ways
Losing my pride will save it in days

[Bridge- Mark
Why not... I came... Why not... what I came...

Why not give me what I to deserve?
Why not give me what I to believe?
Why not me what I came to deserve?
Why not give me what I to believe?

Mark Wakefield]
Reading my eyes will say it in ways
Losing my will save it in many days