Luyện nghe bài hát Accepted Eclectic

we go:
Five, ten, fifteen, twenty,
Twenty-five, thirty, thrirty-five,
Forty-five, fifty, fifty-five,
Sixty-five, seventy, ways

Today's in a
And start the
they opened my cacoon
It was time to

Thinkin' ten people, trapped in one room
Sittin' in my sandbox, all over me
Overly to get the mic in my hand
Now who wanna it up (I do)
Now who can rip it up (I can)

I like the ride of a man on a snowboard
When they pick up the microphone I ask him what he for
Various degrees of technique that's of me
Never try to be something you not- and lie to me
Ebony and
Keys on my piano
Tryin' to some music, but the rhythm push my your hand away
Easy as the
Hard as rock
Pure as the snow
on your block
Mark my territory I'm right back in it when
Laughin' w/ the of a clown when I grin

I'm manic-depresive ever I was an adolescent
But I never panic in a sesion I'm bussin'
Cussin' a sailor,
With a bottle of jagermeister
Ready for whatever this has to offer me

Plus it get off of me
And never ever me
I'm one w/ the
The energy has me
Bet you wonder why you got flaws in your
Cause you're caught in the ass-crack of

I want to help you all but
All I do is at ya
You can have a of this
Or hit this marija
Wanna if you but
If not, drug-free
But, me in the mix boy
Right up next to plug

Talkin' out the side of your it ain't a remedy
I want the whole wide world to remember me
I don't want to have to think working for the enemy
Sbotage. you conquer this energy

You can be the of attention if you want to
My is in the other room and
We're having fun too
(so I'd like to signify the monkey in back of you)
All I want to do is get rid of all the in you

Do not get offended no I'm not attacking you
I don't have to do nothin', the rapper's start you
Maybe I just give you a taste of reality
Welcome to my art
Its not a salary

Take two of these a day and burn a couple
Me and the mic are like mickey and
Rockin' a b-boy
Part of my
Hands on your
You can join this

Accepted...

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we go:
Five, ten, fifteen, twenty,
Twenty-five, thirty, thrirty-five,
Forty-five, fifty, fifty-five,
Sixty-five, seventy, ways

Today's in a
And the craze
Accepted eclectic the phrase that
Old eddy hayes it's time to
One of l.a.'s that's and raised

Now that we've got ourselves a little more
Ain't it about time I get this painted
I am what you a psycho-analytical
thinker of the formulas we all need

I I'm running out of brain space in my hard-drive
Plus I need a memory-card for my pack
that hand up so I can see your finger-tips
I'm about to rip it up better before

Yeah I had a party and invited you
I didn't know my underground hip hop you
Now that I know this fact I'm gonna throw it right at you
I just to give you everything you're entitled to
Down in the park, hangin' w/ the hooligans
Every now and then I've got to take'em back to school
Maybe you call me your hip hop counselor
be on the rhythm when the beats start bouncin' up

I'll give you a just to get yourself together and
We can a sing-along, all and together and
Here's to the netherlands, and brethren
benevolence, birds of a feather and
It don't what you say
We all are
are on a rap path, some are mis-directed
When I say "who wrecked it" like they expected
Aceyaloney-boy, eclectic

....eclectic

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