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

[Verse 1- Shinoda]
The molester, machete undresser
dope fresh type shit resurrector
Top Gun Best-of-the-bester
The an Emcee peace-in-rester
The tester, the flex, the gunner
The funner, the adversary make runner
Make summer cold with I spit
And kick gift to lifted wit
I be the prophet; my hands, top it, it
Fly rocky 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 Christmas
My rocks;
Emcees become silhouettes in

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

[Verse 2- Mike
Hit the dirt, 'cause the I spit
Will do more than just rip your
bitch-slap your soul, contact the track control
You're coming at me and can't hack it
So ridiculous, watching my crew get with this
Wickedness, pitchin this, viciousness
Of and cliques, made of men and mistresses
is my life: the twilight and the fight night
And to see nothing but the highlights when I write
eyes on horizons, die for my song, cry rhymes in Krylon
Fire on, move men
Esoterically beat-speaking clarity
my verities, heroism of heresy
And every emcee I see with severity

[Chorus - Mark
my eyes will say it in many ways
Losing my will 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 give me what I came to
Why not me what I came to deserve?
Why not me what I came to believe?

[Chorus- Wakefield]
Reading my eyes say it in many ways
Losing my pride save it in many days