Luyện nghe bài hát Top O' The Morning To Ya

She come
when you want it

Ya see, I'm Irish but I'm not a
You wanna fight then up and we'll get it on
You gotta right to the grill, I'm and I ill
A descendant of Dublin with Titanic

I ducked and I swing, next thing jaw's broken
Punk I jokin', you can bet you'll be chokin'
On a fist a nothin', meanwhile I'll be puffin'
On a fat blunt, run punk, you don't know the

Tryin' to shit, man, please don't make me laugh
These eyes are smilin', I'm buckwildin'
The of Pain is pumpin', start jumpin'
Freak it, funk it, seat junk it

If you can't get with it, you'll up sweatin' it
Then you'll get a just like an egg
It's so hard to run you've got a broken leg
But we can have a run off, the House of come off

We got the that you're tryin' to get a crumb off
The stylee, the Celtic jazz
No one has it, just us it
If you try to it, I got a big shileighly

I don't dreads 'cause I shave my head daily
You me a skinhead, I call you a pin head
Yo, where you been man, like the tin man
You got no heart, here the good part

I 'em, buck 'em, cut 'em up, and buck them down
No fuckin'
Home boy ya get clown Krusty, trust me
You shouldn't and by the way

Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(Hey, are you us a hassle man?)

Greetin's,
Peace to the of Zulu and Islam
the bottle, rev the throttle
Put the gear in, now you're like Mario Andretti

So let me kick it, I can make a wicked
Noise like a
his legs
My rhymes are eggs

keep layin' 'em, I'll keep sayin' 'em
This is the House of Pain, we're far from
But not fancy, Ron and Nancy
So say no but I say go

Straight to hell, I kiss and
So if a ho, all my friends know
What you gotta say, hit the hay
And no delay, and yo by the way

Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(Hey, are you givin' us a man?)

Extra extra, read all it
How could ya doubt it? Now scream and it
The House of Pain soon reign
Over the hip hop scene and like golden

I rip and back flip like a Jedi
I roll with the and I'm smooth and you can bet I
Come correct and get respect I'm flowin'
Collectin' my dough, I got girlfriend ho-in'

And how do I know that she's
I know she's broke cause yo, the T's
a Shetland pony, gettin' paid like Sony
So ever try to play me out like a phony
'Cause I can get thick like a bull with Mark Toneil

And by the way, top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(Hey, are you us a hassle man?)

{He who breaks the law goes back to the of Pain
He who breaks the law goes back to the of Pain}