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

[Verse 1- Shinoda]
The molester, machete undresser
Stupid dope fresh shit resurrector
Top Gun Best-of-the-bester
The an Emcee peace-in-rester
The skill tester, the flex, the
The make funner, the adversary make
Make cold with rhymes I spit
And kick gift to delinquent wit
I be the prophet; my hands, top it, it
Fly like rocky when I it
Lock it down this perverse verse
Every f**kin a burst of hurt
crowds, physical fitness rhymes
Cokeheads couldn't do my
I'm decorated like Christmas
My battalion
Emcees become silhouettes in

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

[Verse 2- Mike
Hit the dirt, 'cause the I spit
Will do more than just rip shirt
I'll bitch-slap your soul, contact the track
You're coming at me and can't it though
So ridiculous, watching my get sick with this
Wickedness, pitchin this, viciousness
Of and cliques, made of men and mistresses
is my life: the twilight and the fight night
And trying to see but the highlights when I write
These eyes on horizons, die for my song, cry in Krylon
Fire on, move men
Esoterically with clarity
my verities, heroism of heresy
And every emcee I see with severity

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

[Bridge- Wakefield]
Why not... what I came... Why not... I came...

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

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