Luyện nghe bài hát Born With Big Hands

Branded with irons black skies
Born with the look of in those eyes
Raised on a mountain, a stray beast
Only desire to kill he needs

Conquered the wild, angry and
to the city, age of sixteen
Fighting for money all town
Hungry for blood and a heavyweight

not your average mountain man
'Cos he was with big ol' hands
There's adamantium in bones
He's got a jaw made of stone
With his barbarian
It's no surprise he can't be beat
not your average mountain man
'Cos he was with big ol' hands

Branded irons under black skies
Born with the look of hate in those
on a mountain, like a stray beast
Only to kill what he needs

the world, angry and mean
Moved to the city, age of
Fighting for money all over
Hungry for and a heavyweight crown

He's not average mountain man
'Cos he was born big ol' hands
adamantium in his bones
He's got a jaw made of stone
With his beliefs
It's no surprise that he be beat
He's not your mountain man
'Cos he was with big ol' hands

Got a reputation as the of street brawlers
If you're up, I guarantee that he'll floor ya
Bare fighters, wanna put him to the test
But let me warn you if you do, well then messin' with the best

Don't you fuck ol' big hands

Still undefeated, on top of his
Still got the rage of a beast in a
Born a fist the size of a ham
I always said be a street fighting man

He's not your mountain man
'Cos he was born with big ol'
adamantium in those bones
He's got a jaw that's made of
With his beliefs
no surprise he can't be beat
He's not your average man
'Cos he was with big ol' hands