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, seventy-five

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

Thinkin' ten people, trapped in one room
in my sandbox, sand 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 glide like the of a man on a snowboard
When pick up the microphone I ask him what he flow for
Various of technique that's inside of me
Never try to be something you and don't lie to me
Ebony and
Keys on my piano
to test some music, but the rhythm push my your hand away
Easy as the
Hard as solid
Pure as the driven
Pissin' on block
Mark my territory then I'm right in it when
Laughin' w/ the of a clown when I grin

I'm ever since I was an adolescent
But I panic in a sesion when I'm bussin'
like a sailor,
With a full of jagermeister
Ready for this world has to offer me

it won't get off of me
And never ever me
I'm one w/ the
The energy has me
Bet you wonder why you got in your character
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 shot of
Or hit this marija
if you wanna but
If not, stay
But, me in the mix boy
Right up next to plug

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

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

Do not get offended because no I'm not you
I don't have to do nothin', the rapper's smackin' you
I should just give you a taste of reality
Welcome to my art
Its not about a

two of these a day and burn a couple calories
Me and the mic are like mickey and
Rockin' like a
of my anatomy
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

in a maze
And start the
eclectic the phrase that pays
Old eddy it's time to blaze
One of l.a.'s that's and raised

Now that we've got ourselves a little acquainted
Ain't it time I get this picture painted
I am what you call a
Critical thinker of the formulas we all

I think I'm out of brain space in my hard-drive
Plus I need a for my control pack
Throw that up so I can see your finger-tips
I'm about to rip it up than before

I had a crazy-people party and invited you
I didn't know my hip hop excited you
Now I know this fact then I'm gonna throw it right at you
I just want to give you everything entitled to
Down in the leimert park, w/ the hooligans
now and then I've got to take'em back to school again
Maybe you should call me hip hop counselor
be on the rhythm when the beats start bouncin' up

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

....eclectic

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