Luyện nghe bài hát POW 2011

[Hook: Bizzle]
Pow, yeah I'm to the B
Pow, I got the top grime with me
Pow, if you don't about me
I'm Pow

Pow, I'm Leth to the B
Pow, I got the top dawgs with me
Pow, if you don't about me
I'm Pow

1: Lethal Bizzle]
Yo yo, they're like who's on the
Only top grime dawgs, I'mma get 'em
Hype ting, only one things on the
Forward reload, that's I'm biggin'
And you might see me creep the hood, chillin'
Goin' on a rate ting, women
Tryna' get that Gate money, swimmin'
I'm Usain on the riddim, I'm winnin'

2: JME]
Well, well, (Serious)
You'll get a in the nose like blam
You'll get a big nose bleed blam
You'll get a kick on the floor like
Drag your face the kerb like blam
Now bring you in the like blam
You'll get an elbow drop like well, well,
(Serious)

[Verse 3:
Eskiboy, be one night (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
tell him who's gonna start charting
Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
be one night (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
I if I (Boodoodoodoodadadada)
Don't tell him who's start charting
Drop my new style (Boodoodoodoodadadada)

[Verse 4:
Swag,
Same boy made Oopsy Daisy
Same boy getting hate from a
Same boy that a bitch go crazy
Still the grime saviour
Back now, just a bit more
Fling ten bags at a
or not, man's major

[Verse 5:
Oi fam, I go
My team's movin'
I got big bars for ya' fam
Make your Mum skank out ya' father
I Roll
Stylie through the
How can you say I ain't
up, you ain't hard either

[Verse 6:
P, originator
life educator
Next level
So one thing, the paper
Anybody that's
Anybody that's
Anybody that's on a
I'm cool when it to the enemy
Cause I'm a jaw side

[Verse 7:
Give me the mic, riddim is mine
And I'mma skip like I've got Skivver
My are live
Why I deliver the
than anyone of you spitters combined
(Ghetts) all living a lie
(Ghetts) I'll be the best in Britain
(Ghetts) If this is a then gimme the prize
(Ghetts) I can bring a vision

8: Kano]
I'm old
I'm from the
I duppied every
Bitch I'm MC
But I wasn't on the ting
So Leth to the Bizzle, give me 16
I'm selfish, knows all about me
I'm a money man, it's all about G's
And I don't mean to whine I'm dining
that, I couldn't give a flying
The hood, them'a liking my rhyming
Coz' I'm hood Little Red Riding
Oh, big bars you have
a nigga, no pen
If you KA, your skin