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

in a maze
And the craze
When they opened my
It was to bloom

Thinkin' like ten people, trapped in one
Sittin' in my sandbox, sand all me
anxious to get the mic in my hand
Now who blow it up (I do)
Now who can rip it up (I can)

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

I'm manic-depresive ever since I was an
But I never panic in a sesion when I'm
like a sailor,
With a bottle full of
Ready for this world has to offer me

it won't get off of me
And never test me
I'm one w/ the
The energy has me
Bet you wonder why you got flaws in character
you're caught in the ass-crack of america

I just to help you all but
All I do is at ya
You can have a shot of
Or maybe hit 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 neck it a remedy
I just want the whole wide to remember me
I don't want to have to think working for the enemy
Sbotage. you conquer this energy

You can be the center of 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 because no I'm not attacking you
I have to do nothin', the rapper's start smackin' you
Maybe I should just give you a of reality
Welcome to my art
Its not about a

Take two of these a day and burn a calories
Me and the mic are like and malory
like a b-boy
Part of my
Hands on groin'
You can this acadamy

Accepted...

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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 the craze
Accepted eclectic the phrase that
Old hayes it's time to blaze
One of l.a.'s that's born and

Now that we've got a little more acquainted
Ain't it about I get this picture painted
I am you call a psycho-analytical
Critical thinker of the we all need

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

Yeah I had a party and invited you
I know my underground hip hop excited you
Now that I know this fact then I'm gonna throw it at you
I just want to give you everything you're to
in the leimert park, hangin' w/ the hooligans
Every now and then I've got to take'em to school again
Maybe you should me your hip hop counselor
I'll be on the rhythm when the beats start 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
benevolence, birds of a feather and
It don't matter you say
We all are
Some are on a rap path, some are
When I say "who it" just like they expected
Aceyaloney-boy, accepted

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