Luyện nghe bài hát Blows to The Temple

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We can go, toe to toe with the to the temple
(Not)
Not the Temple of Doom, so make
For the Unamerican
(Who you with?)
The B-Boys, Immenslope, Twilit Tone, Derrick and then
I don't get rid of some

While marks be lookin' hard and be beggin' bases
have too many cases and now they got courage
Sorta like Goldilocks tryin' to take Pop's
But I got the straight
Plus the name, I got rep, dare sleep
and got, crept
An AC, DC spider up the wall we mount
Now came the Common, the Common Sense

And now the out
(Boom)
A blackout, failure
I ain't the Burger King, but I got a of blows
jabs hits and hey niggaz
'Cuz I'm weird, they me Lemonhead, but I'm a Jawbreaker
And I a Bean, but I'm not from Boston
I'm stronger, and faster, than Austin

Common'll the camera movin', I'm kinda fast
I'm from a called, "Fresh off a niggaz ass"
And I'm about to go on Stephanie Mills
You must be pills, tryin' to step to me
'Cuz to the of me, we got the U A C
(Whattup)

And up to the right of me, we got the U A C
(Come on)
And in of me, yo we got the U A C
And in of me is a dead man G
(Baw)
We hit 'em

Kick it, a duck to buck, but the vic got vicked
So I picked him, another victim of a circumstance
He did a like Ali
(Say what?)
But he floated like a water fly and like a C
Ya see, I out here, tryin' to be a bully
Nor am I to be a two-shoes goodie
(Word is bond)

That I got big balls
And if a try to press me, I gotta break the zone
to stage a, ooh shit, up in the sky
You better watch out, I'm you why
Sense is breaking, marks down, ah, follow me now
Yo, Common is breaking, marks down
Uhh, check it, check it, it
I and I puff and I blow
(What?)

The motherfuckin' house down, I guess you know
skillet, where ya been?
Are you the boy in the plastic
Ooh, you in
A tisket, a tasket, you're get your ass kicked
You better know in my jacket, fuck the basket
Oh, goddamn child, I mean drastic
You end up on a stretched I stretch you like Plastikman

Fuck me
(You end up the in the casket)
You flow ass pussy nigga, duck bastard
(Yo Common, calm down, you got's to down)
This Grape tried to step to me his arms down
Lesson number one, when you're to throw
Never step up talkin', that's like to pitch, but you're balkin'
And I'ma steal first, the base, but you base

You can call me Pencil Petey the marks I erase
In case of emergency, it's see, that you see a doctor
You tried to Gamble, but I'm the
I knock that ass bringin' it down and then
Tried to play me with a skit, but now you got a
You character, for ya a, neck brace
Makin' ya deaths times worser than a Screwface
But they call me Screwneck and I do wreck
So time he push up in the jam, boy, you better exit

Show in the house
U A C in the
7-D in the
R T A in the
B-Boys in the house
Dem Dere Dyslexics in the
And we gonna blow the house down
it, hit 'em with a

Blood clot boy, you get tryin' to fuck with the
Mario, Super Brothers like Mario
Here the Common, clucks
(What we do?)
upon the loves, gettin' kisses and hugs
But then we to a scrub that tried to bug
He's out to get some what they call em stunts because we
(What?)

But I don't bug, I slide her and hit her
Some be chump with the chat, chat chitter
Yo, we did her but I know I'm better on it
Now you got a 100 percent beef, it's just a
(Uh, uh, ahh)
Too to try to be down
Brother your bet, is to cover your eyes, like Dee Brown
('Cuz a bum, bum, bum, bum-rush)

And if I ask who popped shit, the Caravan gotta bus, it
(On defense)
But our is well done, not medium rare
It's rare to see an enemy play
True indeed a lot of shit, is he say, she say
Me say, warriors come out and
And I'ma shit up and leave it like the day after
And after we go around and you hit the
Then you know I'm down the "Blows to the temple"