Luyện nghe bài hát White Tyson

1]

I am with a vengeance
I'm a cowboy hangs with the Indians
Yeah I'm with wolves
But I hiding nothing, I don't wear sheeps clothes
Look my mind it's a freak show
If you don't what I do you can deep-throat
All inches
Fuck you, fuck hate and fuck fake

I am violent
One thing I never get is the silent
Work everyday, my fucking secret
I'm the underground king so I'm not it
All you that shit-talk
Punch a hole your face like it's gyprock
Take a hit bitch, dip. You could rocks
I'm like a brick rock of yay' in a Ziploc
I'm a Wu-tang Clan
Plus I'm colorful like Toucan Sam's
300 pound gorilla snorts cocaine
Put a lighter to my mouth, spit
I'm losing hair, I need Rogaine
Before I get my fixed, probably get a gold chain
Flow so man
I am here forever, I'm like John Coltrane

Put your away
Put a in the ring, I will smash his face
him out cold to a basket case
I am Mike Tyson, I'm Cassius Clay

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

2]
You will find no
Tats on my face wearing
(Baxwar)
Got a skull that's an
Stylin', the look in my eyes got trembling
MCs sitting on the rafts, of simpletons
Smash like I'm on a brass out in Wimbledon
Get stomped while a starts assembling
I'm Red Wing boots, never Timberland's
Still, that'll leave such a
Like my last year, now it's the fucking best
Please, put me to the fucking test
Slice your heart while it's right from out your chest

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

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

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

3]
No but to get productive
If I create I get self destructive
a rapper like a puck
That's Canucks no stick
Don't criticize if it's not
Not the one to with
Say one, you should try your luck with
When it to killing shit I am bursting out the seams
All these other really all as thirsty as it seems
I am hungry, please there's a difference
Not acting like a of crack fiends on a mission
Madchild, I am mean, I am
I'm so clean I glisten

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

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

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

(That's up.)