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

[Verse 1- Mike
The molester, machete undresser
Stupid fresh type shit resurrector
Top Gun miramar
The leave an Emcee
The skill tester, the flex, the
The make funner, the adversary runner
Make summer with rhymes I spit
And kick gift to lifted wit
I be the prophet; my hands, top it, it
Fly like rocky when I it
Lock it down with this perverse
Every f**kin curse a of hurt
Move crowds, physical fitness
couldn't do my lines
I'm decorated Christmas pines
My battalion
Emcees become silhouettes in

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

[Verse 2- Mike
Hit the dirt, 'cause the I spit
do more than just rip your shirt
I'll your soul, contact the track control
You're coming at me and can't hack it
So ridiculous, watching my get sick with this
Wickedness, this, lyrical viciousness
Of crews and cliques, made of men and
This is my 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 with
Feel my verities, heroism of
And every emcee I see with severity

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

Mark Wakefield]
Why not... what I came... Why not... I came...

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

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