Luyện nghe bài hát There They Go

Ready? Go
Yeah, and gentlemen, pleased to meet you
I go by the of Sixx John
Of you know Mike Shinoda

Uh oh, let's go, one
For my Machine Shop
And it's two times
S.O.B. and L.P. too

And it's three times
It's Mike and Sixx on the
And then four
When we come in through the they're saying

Oh no, close the
Shut the lights and the show
Better let everybody
Get on the mic and there go

Oh no, the door
the lights and start the show
Better let everybody
Get on the mic and they go

Dangerous bitch, ya really hang with us and this
Everybody's so of us, shit
Makes me wanna it up and quit
Forget all the things you heard before

'Bout time that we're kicking down your
Everybody's hit the fuckin' floor
Please, Mike, hurt me anymore
I don't have a secret lie or an alibi

Everybody why I'm here
Not just for crack, get a bottle
Let's you over the head with a bottle of beer
So listen up there powder-puff

Better believe I'm not playing
You can it, you can hate
But don't mistake it, everybody's

Oh no, the door
the lights and start the show
Better let everybody
Get on the mic and they go

Oh no, the door
Shut the lights and start the
let everybody know
Get on the mic and there go

What you really do is this
make believe that I don't exist
But you won't, everytime you go to spit
(Yo, this)
I talk over you like this

annoying just for you
You could scream all day till your is blue
I'm getting in your and you know it too
And that's just me you don't know my

My man Sixx John though
The way that he flows, you can him Rambo
Never a shot, never run outta ammo
Come out wit' like a goddamned commando

And add in S.O.B., Ryu, Tak, Vin
Cheap shot and now you see, fuck me? Nah, Sixx

Oh no, uh oh, whatever you get when you see door closed
I'm a through the back straight to the bar so I can act a fool
I figured you guys would get a little
Your eyes wide when me and Mike Shinod

I'm just plain ol Sixx John the Nam district
This is not supposed, I still with awkward speech
I'm like a dog that's off his
out with a Fort Minor patch on a black tee

Niggas scared to these streets, I ain't trippin' homie
Talk is cheap, or we can walk on a beat
And if that ain't action
I got seventeen pages in little magazine I keep

We got place rocking beat knocking, non stoppin'
If y'all all it let me hear it now, yeah, yo
We got place rocking beat knocking, non stoppin'
If y'all all it let me hear it now, yeah, yo

One
For my Machine crew
And then it's two
S.O.B. and L.P. too

And then it's times
Mike and Sixx on the track
And then four
We do it like that, like that, like that, that
(Clap, Bitches)