Luyện nghe bài hát Air Conditioning (Revisited)

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

2

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

joe tex
in the of hip hop
get em out them
fast and faster women
em to the limit
the poetry of
names down wit it
sayinno to
beat it up too
dark chords on a
sick guitar
mutated, faded, now im feelin
hate i cant find it without
fader crossed over
caught in the
cant hear want cause it costs some
and the air the soul and we abandoned
i think planned it

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please, please,
soul dont grow on
why a blues
few blacks show
white
the front to the back row
we know what we from the radio
jazz even a rap show
can be no black show
hot or not depends on the
brown
in
still few of us
they dont even flash
another shakin ass
bet some
soul is dissapearin
dancehalls
they aint hardly bob
get that back on tracks
up
dont always make lyrics lighten up
if the soul yall feelin, hear you say yeah
dont you it in the air