Luyện nghe bài hát White Tyson

1]

I am back with a
I'm a cowboy that hangs the Indians
I'm dancing with wolves
But I ain't hiding nothing, I don't wear clothes
Look into my mind it's a freak
If you don't what I do you can deep-throat
All eight
Fuck you, hate and fuck fake friendships

I am frequent
One thing I get is the silent treatment
everyday, that's my fucking secret
I'm the underground king so I'm not it
All you fuckboys that
Punch a hole your face like it's gyprock
Take a hit bitch, dip. You could kick
I'm dope like a rock of yay' in a Ziploc
I'm a Wu-tang Clan
Plus I'm colorful Toucan Sam's beak
300 gorilla that snorts cocaine
Put a to my mouth, spit propane
Everyday I'm losing hair, I Rogaine
Before I get my teeth fixed, get a gold chain
so cold man
I am here forever, I'm classic like Coltrane

Put your cash
Put a rapper in the ring, I will his face
Knock him out cold to a case
I am young Tyson, I'm Cassius Clay

One of the of all time
I am young Tyson in his damn prime
Half these cats that are big now, they can't
So I'll keep fighting 'till the bell, reading champs

2]
You will find no
on my face wearing Pendleton
(Baxwar)
Got a skull that's an
Stylin', the in my eyes got them trembling
MCs sitting on the rafts, bunch of
Smash like I'm serving on a out in Wimbledon
Get stomped a crowd starts assembling
I'm wearing Red Wing boots, Timberland's
Still, that'll such a mess
my life last year, now it's the fucking best
Please, don't put me to the test
Slice your heart while it's beating right from out chest

I'm on a rise like I'm stepping on an
Writing for the kids, you can tell they're faded
A lot of get old, fat and hella jaded
But I'm a bionic man, brain's

Put your cash
Put a rapper in the ring, I smash his face
Knock him out to a basket case
I am young Mike Tyson, I'm Cassius

One of the of all time
I am young Mike Tyson in his prime
Half these cats that are big now, they can't
So I'll just fight 'till the bell, champs minds

3]
No choice but to get
If I don't create I get destructive
Slap a like a puck
That's Canucks no fuck
Don't if it's not constructive
Not the one to fuck
Say another one, you should try luck with
it comes to killing shit I am bursting out the seams
All these rappers really all as thirsty as it seems
I am hungry, believe there's a difference
Not acting like a bunch of fiends on a mission
Madchild, I am mean, I am
I'm so clean I glisten

So all these rappers get a grip
I've the people what they want to hear instead of shit
I leave scars, start cracking like a leather
I got bars, start when I let 'em rip

Yo
Put your away
Put a rapper in the ring, I will his face
Knock him out cold to a basket
I am young Tyson, I'm Cassius Clay

One of the greatest of all
I am young Mike Tyson in his prime
Half these cats that are big now, can't rhyme
So I'll fight 'till the bell, reading champs minds

(That's up.)