Luyện nghe bài hát Top O' The Morning To Ya

She won't
Just you want it

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

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

Tryin' to talk shit, man, please make me laugh
These eyes are smilin', I'm buckwildin'
The House of Pain is pumpin', jumpin'
Freak it, funk it, seat junk it

If you get with it, you'll wind up sweatin' it
Then you'll get a just like an egg
so hard to run when you've got a broken leg
But we can a run off, the House of Pain'll come off

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

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

I 'em, buck 'em, cut 'em up, and buck them down
No fuckin'
boy ya get clown like 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,
to the nations of Zulu and Islam
Crack the bottle, rev the
Put the gear in, now you're steerin' like Mario

So let me kick it, cause I can a wicked
like a cricket
Rubbin' his
My rhymes are like

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

to hell, I kiss and tell
So if you're a ho, all my know
What you say, let's 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 and shout it
The House of Pain will reign
the hip hop scene and like golden green

I rip shit and back like a Jedi
I roll the groove and I'm smooth and you can bet I
Come and get respect when I'm flowin'
my dough, I got your girlfriend ho-in'

And how do I know that funk?
I know she's broke yo, the T's hung
Like a Shetland pony, gettin' paid like
So never ever try to play me out a phony
'Cause I can get real thick like a bull with 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 givin' us a man?)

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