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

[Verse 1- Shinoda]
The microphone molester, machete
Stupid dope fresh 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 cold with rhymes I spit
And kick gift to lifted wit
I be the my hands, top it, stop it
Fly like when I rock it
Lock it down with perverse verse
Every f**kin curse a burst of
Move crowds, fitness rhymes
Cokeheads couldn't do my
I'm decorated Christmas pines
My battalion
Emcees silhouettes in shock

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

[Verse 2- Shinoda]
Hit the dirt, 'cause the words I
Will do more than just rip shirt
I'll bitch-slap your soul, contact the track
coming at me and can't hack it though
So ridiculous, watching my get sick with this
Wickedness, pitchin this, lyrical
Of and cliques, made of men and mistresses
This is my life: the and the fight night
And trying to see nothing but the when I write
These on horizons, die for my song, cry rhymes in Krylon
on, move men telekinetically
Esoterically beat-speaking clarity
Feel my verities, heroism of
And sever emcee I see with severity

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

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

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

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