Luyện nghe bài hát Top O' The Morning To Ya

She won't
when you want it

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

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

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

If you can't get it, you'll wind up sweatin' it
Then you'll get a beatin' like an egg
It's so hard to run 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, us that's it
If you try to take it, I got a big

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

I pick 'em, buck 'em, cut 'em up, and them down
No fuckin'
Home boy ya get clown Krusty, trust me
You play 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?)

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 it, cause I can make a wicked
Noise like a
his legs
My rhymes are eggs

I'll keep '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

Straight to hell, I kiss and
So if a ho, all my friends 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 us a hassle man?)

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

I rip shit and back flip like a
I with the groove and I'm smooth and you can bet I
Come correct and get respect when I'm
Collectin' my dough, I got your ho-in'

And how do I that she's funk?
I know she's broke cause yo, the T's
Like a Shetland pony, gettin' paid like
So never ever try to play me out a phony
'Cause I can get real 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 the law goes back to the House of Pain
He who breaks the law back to the House of Pain}