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

in a maze
And the craze
When opened my cacoon
It was time to

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

I glide like the ride of a man on a
When they pick up the microphone I ask him what he for
Various degrees of technique inside of me
Never try to be something you not- and lie to me
and ivory
Keys on my playin'
Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm push my your away
Easy as the
Hard as rock
Pure as the driven
Pissin' on block
Mark my territory then I'm right back in it
Laughin' w/ the tears of a when I grin

I'm ever since I was an adolescent
But I never panic in a sesion when I'm
Cussin' a sailor,
With a bottle of jagermeister
for whatever this world has to offer me

Plus it get off of me
And ever test me
I'm one w/ the
The energy has me
Bet you why you got flaws in your character
Cause you're caught in the ass-crack of

I just to help you all but
All I do is at ya
You can have a shot of
Or maybe hit marija
if you wanna but
If not, stay
But, me in the mix boy
up next to plug three

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

You can be the center of attention if you 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 because no I'm not you
I don't have to do nothin', the start smackin' you
Maybe I should give you a taste of reality
to my art show
Its not about a

Take two of these a day and burn a couple
Me and the mic are mickey and malory
Rockin' like a
Part of my
on your groin'
You can join 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 start the
eclectic the phrase that pays
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 I get this picture painted
I am what you a psycho-analytical
Critical thinker of the formulas we all

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

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

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

....eclectic

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