Luyện nghe bài hát Air Conditioning (Revisited)

the same song heard
over and
and over and
and over and
gotta tell me why the hell they got a mars
much of arizona
still cant a
thing in
im
you know solomon burke
or james did work
or the son of
ike beats
before he got meaner wit
times were leaner
cats did six
at the appollo, holla
dyamite shows 5 dollars
sax
dont be so
heard were
cmon can you it
off the atlantic
took the for granted
air the soul like a bandit

2

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

joe tex
in the of hip hop
get em out them
fast cars and women
take em to the
the of money
taking names wit it
sayinno to
it up too quick
dark chords on a
guitar lick
mutated, faded, now im fela
hate i cant find it without
cross fader over
caught in the
cant hear want cause it costs dollars
and the air the soul and we abandoned
i think somebody it

3

please, please,
soul dont on trees
why a blues
few blacks show
white
from the front to the row
we know we know from the radio
jazz even a rap show
can still be no show
hot or not on the video
james
in
still few of us
dont even know flash
from shakin ass
bet some
is dissapearin fast
dancehalls
aint hardly bob marley
get that soul back on
up
dont always them lyrics lighten up
if the yall feelin, lemme hear you say yeah
dont you it in the air