Luyện nghe bài hát Air Conditioning

the same song heard
over and
and over and
and and over
tell me why the hell they got a mars rover
when much of
cant grow a
thing in
im
you dont solomon burke
or james did work
or the son of
ike turner
before he got wit tina
when were leaner
did six shows
horne at the appollo,
shows below 5 dollars
sax
be so mean
heard trumpets
can you jump it
off over the
took the for granted
air stole the soul like a

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motown
put the soul to
chess put the blues up in that
sex

joe tex
in the of hip hop
get em out seats
fast and faster women
em to the limit
the poetry of
taking down wit it
sayinno to
it up too quick
dark livin on a
sick lick
mutated, faded, now im fela
hate i cant find it radar
cross fader over
caught in the
hear want cause it costs some dollars
and the air the soul and we abandoned
i think somebody it

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