Luyện nghe bài hát White Tyson

1]

I am back a vengeance
I'm a cowboy that hangs the Indians
Yeah I'm dancing wolves
But I ain't hiding nothing, I wear sheeps clothes
Look into my mind a freak show
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
Work everyday, my fucking secret
I'm the king so I'm not beneath it
All you fuckboys shit-talk
a hole through your face like it's gyprock
Take a hit bitch, dip. You kick rocks
I'm dope like a rock of yay' in a Ziploc
I'm a Wu-tang Clan
Plus I'm colorful like Sam's beak
300 pound 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
Flow so man
I am here forever, I'm like John Coltrane

Put cash away
Put a rapper in the ring, I will smash his
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 Tyson in his 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
Tats on my face Pendleton
(Baxwar)
Got a that's an emblem
Stylin', the look in my eyes got them
MCs sitting on the rafts, bunch of
Smash I'm serving on a brass out in Wimbledon
Get while a crowd starts assembling
I'm wearing Red Wing boots, Timberland's
Still, leave 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 songs for the kids, you can tell faded
A lot of dudes get old, fat and jaded
But I'm a man, brain's accelerated

Put your cash
Put a rapper in the ring, I will smash his
Knock him out cold to a basket
I am young Mike Tyson, I'm Clay

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

3]
No but to get productive
If I don't I get self destructive
Slap a rapper like a
Canucks no fuck stick
Don't criticize if not constructive
Not the one to with
Say another one, you should try luck with
When it comes to killing I am bursting out the seams
All these other rappers really all as thirsty as it
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 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, snapping when I let 'em rip

Yo
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 Mike Tyson in his damn
Half these cats that are big now, they rhyme
So I'll just fight 'till the bell, reading champs

(That's up.)