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

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

I glide like the of a man on a snowboard
When they pick up the I ask him what he flow for
Various degrees of technique inside of me
Never try to be you not- and don't lie to me
Ebony and
Keys on my piano
Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm my your hand away
as the alphabet
Hard as solid
as the driven snow
Pissin' on block
Mark my territory I'm right back in it when
Laughin' w/ the tears of a clown I grin

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

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

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

Talkin' out the side of neck it ain't a remedy
I want the whole wide world to remember me
I don't want to have to think you're 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
We're having fun too
(so I'd to signify the monkey 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 start smackin' you
Maybe I just give you a taste of reality
to my art show
Its not about a

Take two of these a day and burn a calories
Me and the mic are like mickey and
like a b-boy
Part of my
Hands on your
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
Accepted eclectic the that pays
Old eddy it's time to blaze
One of l.a.'s born and raised

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

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

I had a crazy-people party and invited you
I know my underground hip hop excited you
Now that I know this fact then I'm gonna it right at you
I just want to give you you're entitled to
Down in the park, hangin' w/ the hooligans
Every now and then got to take'em back to school again
you should call me your hip hop counselor
I'll be on the rhythm the beats start bouncin' up

give you a minute just to get yourself together and
We can a sing-along, all and together and
to the netherlands, sisteren 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
When I say "who wrecked it" just they expected
Aceyaloney-boy, accepted

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