Luyện nghe bài hát Scrap Metal (with Big Rube)

the real...
Hip hop... hey...

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As I lay
Wondering why we so emotionally (scrap metal)
My focus is not to be the brunt of the joke in (scrap metal)
Still so I'm still a toy
You afraid so I'm still a boy (something for you haters)
But as my soul (something for you haters)
many-a solstices and plenty-a equinoxes
Some if any think we equal not cause God does, but cause force them
But what are laws if you don't them?
you get it on tape
It's more suspense and mystery than a tape
Investigation more cartoon a kid video tape
It's liberties rape, in Statue of Liberty shape
The American offense make you for the headfake
Well down with Sam I
Three seconds in this paint make any outside shooter faint
Wait for you to
So when you wake up and wake up, you know exactly who to thank

[Hook -
Oh yes I'm sure, yes I'm
I don't anymore
Anything, anywhere, anytime, any
Let's do shit and get it over with
I'll run a 'cross your face
I got niggaz here, I got niggaz
Ready to get down if I the call
I don't give a fuck if your is big or small
anyday I could say fuck it all - fuck it all!

Having with skill
My skill, never have to
Fuck 'em in your grill
Yeah fuck nigga for
a posse a-standing along
Me and my raw chrome
Bucking straight at dome
Ain't stoppin the bullets gone
On that bull, cross no
Lay no shit no steala
Stop touchin, my nigga kill ya
And Jesus can't even ya
ya, like Michael Jackson
Acting when the for action
gun click out my back and
Cee-Lo he strapped a Mac-10

for you haters... (and imitators)
for you haters... (and purpetrators)
the real... hip hop... hey...
for you haters... (any imitators)
for you haters... (and purpetrators)
the real... hip hop... hey...

See my would be believeable, believeable but brief
I even show you my teeth
You wouldn't even that you had any beef
But actually I'm angry about it and I had any sleep
Because of one little disrespect, it ultimately do the effect
Boy don't you know that I sit with my back to you
and still my gat to you, so natural
Close my eyes and breathe in, do to you
And as far as that's after you heh
The goes for anyone that run up in your name
I ya...

From the feet, the beat, the gat on the
And that surprise you, oh I've sold some pies to
Each any every stone, I'm obviously on
Says to six-five thousand's been blown
I am something to see, yet I'm nothing to
I'll kill ya bout nothing, cause nothing's too
I'll put the barrel to your baby belly and squeeze off two
So the world won't have to deal with another fuck like you
I ya...

for you haters... (and imitators)
for you haters... (and purpetrators)
the real... hey...
for you haters... (and imitators)
for you haters... (and purpetrators)
the real... hey... REVENGE!