Luyện nghe bài hát When the Lions Come

When the come and they turn to fight

Will you lose your soul? will you lose pride?
Cause the only they need is to smell a drop of fear inside
When the lions come, will you to fight?

Yeah, they tried to me
Tried to box me in the ring but I'm
Indeed I'mma
If the lions I am, uh
Gonna be deemed new of the jungle
I came from the bottom where it's not a
You they got iron and chrome
And firing at domes
And they more grams than retirement homes
I it out all on my own
The know I was alone
But they be calling my phone If they need money in other words I was a loan
Now I'm in the
Should been another statistic
But I said it I'll risk it
Looked right in the face and I kissed it
No evidence and no of the lipstick
Now nobody gonna stop me now
Ain't nobody gonna knock me
I'm from the school of the hard breaking doors down they trynna lock me out
If you stayed to then you might have won
But they caught ass cause you tried to run
Me, Jon B, Blaque Keyz, in a fighting stance when the lions

When the lions come and they to fight
Will you your soul? will you lose your pride?
the only thing they need is to smell a drop of fear inside
When the lions come, will you to fight?

Yeah, lemme get it this lemme rip it like this so sick don't spit
I vomit, it, wearing the freshest of garments, blowing up yeah we the bombest, never cocky I'm just honest, reppin' artanis, woah
Maryland I be reppin' the second I step in, I murder like weapon
Let me bring the tech and I'll hit ya like and I'm gone
Whatever record I'm on, I just it and I'm gone
R-A-Double T -P-A-C-K, V's up, all day, we do it our way

I push white keys like Beethoven, while blaque keyz drop 16's, like the sistine, that's so
Hell that's so clean
Can I get it, Lemme get it, I got to get it, I got to spit it the heart, lemme tear it apart
Living the real life, everybody to know what it feel like
Rock with a drop top, living on top, lemme get it, I get ready to pop, when they bopping they head, they rocking' the bed
If I couldn't do this I'd be dead

When the lions and they turn to fight
Will you your soul? will you lose your pride?
Cause the only thing they need is to smell a of fear inside
When the come, will you turn to fight?

Man it's unreasonable to think that Keyz won't leave MC's
I never had a reason to, until now to get that and hit that Jeep?
See me swerving like Steve through herds of nervous MC's
I sink my teeth in their verses, each feature a feast
Lay back, relax in my den, get paid from the royalties and bring it back to the pack and just let my eat
I'm a predator on beat, every metaphor is my prey
My rumbles your feet, I'll place your head on my tray
I'm letting your pat me, run fingers all through my mane
The of a dying breed with ferocity in my veins
At the top of the food chain, the is the same
So live properly, so one day they throw you in no cage
Keyz is king of the jungle no rumbling with the
You running when I'm on the
I pounce you can't keep the
You I've been earning stripes got zebra print on my face
Got to it apart of ya, see the world through my wardrobe like Narnia