Luyện nghe bài hát White Tyson

1]

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

I am violent
One I never get is the silent treatment
everyday, that's my fucking secret
I'm the underground king so I'm not it
All you fuckboys shit-talk
Punch a hole your face like it's gyprock
a hit bitch, dip. You could kick rocks
I'm like a brick rock of yay' in a Ziploc
I'm a Wu-tang freak
Plus I'm colorful like Sam's beak
300 pound gorilla snorts cocaine
Put a lighter to my mouth, propane
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 classic like John

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

One of the greatest of all
I am young Mike 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 no resemblance
Tats on my wearing Pendleton
(Baxwar)
Got a skull an emblem
Stylin', the look in my got them trembling
MCs sitting on the rafts, of simpletons
like I'm serving on a brass out in Wimbledon
Get stomped while a starts assembling
I'm wearing Red Wing boots, never
Still, leave such a mess
Like my life last year, now it's the best
Please, don't put me to the fucking
Slice your heart it's beating right from out your chest

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

Put your away
Put a rapper in the ring, I will smash his
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
these cats that are big now, they can't rhyme
So just fight 'till the bell, reading champs minds

3]
No choice but to get
If I create I get self destructive
Slap a rapper a puck
That's Canucks no stick
Don't criticize if not constructive
Not the one to with
Say another one, you should try your luck
When it comes to killing shit I am bursting out the
All these other rappers really all as 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 rappers better get a grip
I've give the people what they want to hear of shit
I leave scars, start cracking like a leather
I got bars, start snapping I let 'em rip

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

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

(That's up.)