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 the craze
When they my cacoon
It was time to

like ten people, trapped in one room
Sittin' in my sandbox, sand all 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 the ride of a man on a snowboard
When they up the microphone I ask him what he flow for
Various degrees of technique inside of me
Never try to be something you and don't lie to me
Ebony and
on my piano playin'
Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm push my hand away
Easy as the
Hard as solid
as the driven snow
Pissin' on block
my territory then I'm right back in it when
Laughin' w/ the tears of a when I grin

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

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

I want to help you all but
All I do is at ya
You can a shot of this
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 to remember me
I don't to have to think you're working for the enemy
Sbotage. you conquer this energy

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

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

Take two of a day and burn a couple calories
Me and the mic are like and malory
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, seventy-five

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

Now that we've got a little more acquainted
Ain't it about time I get this painted
I am you call a psycho-analytical
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 hand up so I can see finger-tips
I'm to rip it up better than before

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

I'll give you a minute just to get together and
We can a sing-along, all and together and
to the netherlands, sisteren and brethren
B-boy benevolence, birds of a and
It matter what you say
We all are
Some are on a rap path, are mis-directed
When I say "who wrecked it" just they expected
Aceyaloney-boy, eclectic

....eclectic

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