Luyện nghe bài hát When the Lions Come

When the lions come and they turn to

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

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

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

Yeah, lemme get it like this lemme rip it like this so sick spit
I vomit, bomb it, the freshest of garments, blowing up yeah we the bombest, never cocky I'm just honest, reppin' artanis, woah
Maryland what I be reppin' the second I step in, I murder like
Let me bring the tech and I'll hit ya tekken 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, blaque keyz drop 16's, like the sistine, that's so mean
Hell that's so clean
Can I get it, get it, I got to get it, I got to spit it from the heart, lemme tear it apart
Living the real life, everybody want to know it feel like
Rock with a drop top, living on top, get it, I get ready to pop, when they bopping they head, when they rocking' the bed
If I do this then I'd be dead

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

Man it's to think that Keyz won't leave MC's extinct
I had a reason to, until now to get that spear and hit that Jeep?
See me swerving Steve Irwin through herds of nervous MC's
I sink my teeth in their verses, each becomes a feast
Lay back, relax in my den, get paid the royalties and bring it back to the pack and just let my family eat
I'm a predator on this beat, every is my prey
My roar rumbles your feet, place your head on my tray
I'm letting your girl pat me, run all through my mane
The pride of a dying breed with in my veins
At the top of the food chain, the is the same
So live properly, so one day they won't throw you in no
Keyz is of the jungle no rumbling with the snakes
You running I'm on the prowl
I pounce you can't the pace
You know I've been earning got zebra print on my face
Got to make it apart of ya, see the through my wardrobe like Narnia