Luyện nghe bài hát Air Conditioning (Revisited)

the same heard over
over and
and and over
and over and
gotta me why the hell they got a mars rover
when much of
still cant a
in dirt
im
you know solomon burke
or james did work
or the son of
ike beats
before he got meaner wit
when were leaner
cats did six
at the appollo, holla
dyamite shows 5 dollars
sax
be so mean
heard trumpets
can you jump it
off over the
took the for granted
air stole the 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 seats
fast cars and faster
take em to the
the of money
taking down wit it
sayinno to
beat it up too
dark livin on a
sick guitar
mutated, faded, now im feelin
hate i cant find it radar
cross fader over
in the chaos
cant hear want cause it costs some
and the air snatched the soul and we
i somebody planned it

3

please, please,
dont grow on trees
why a show
very few blacks
white
the front to the back row
we know what we 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
they even know flash
from shakin ass
bet some
soul is dissapearin
dancehalls
aint hardly bob marley
get that soul back on
up
dont always them lyrics lighten up
if the soul yall feelin, hear you say yeah
you feel it in the air