Luyện nghe bài hát Iron Man

You strike a match in my hand
too to tan
heavy rythem from a one man band
my knuckles in a junkyard scuffle
whippin at the fairies with a brass belt
born in the
hard metal
gotta '87 'vet with a fat gas
hard lite
shave wit a
to get freaky on the grooviest nights

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got childhood
from the streets of my
girls laugh now beggin to be mix'a'lots wife
a new is here vigilanties o' rap
got eyes fire wit my boys at my back
now im back for revenge all the must end
quickie is out
music is in
alot of dummies get paid just for clappin hands
not the style or desire of a true man

south side ruler
dont cooler
big maker
not a dumb drug
is real not
paid pet
met eastwood
his mama
billboard
avenue
hard lova and
soft killa
in the house
watch yo
i am the man yo was warnin you about
the bad boy of rap
no slack
talk my back and
you might get
you get paid
but yo metal aint
your metals mush
this metals steel!

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big E gold
MC
more lines in my face a sunburnt russin
hardly speakin
be tweakin
buggin off the drums 'cause my be peekin
worlds most
too bad ta be
you mad
and i be
be single
bad im greater
tougher than swarchinager in
chord ripper
peria
transboard
and not a lil
like steal
mc
mickey dees shrimp not part of my meal
heavy begginer
stand kidders
hate metal and not a bullshitter
girlies wanna
throwin fists
lotta rappas try ta rock but it like this!

THE MAN OF RAP DROPPIN THE BIG METAL, HAMMER!

now thats rap passia