Luyện nghe bài hát Air Conditioning (Revisited)

the song heard over
over and
and and over
and and over
gotta me why the hell they got a mars rover
much of arizona
still cant a
in dirt
im
you dont know solomon
or james brown did
or the son of
ike turner
before he got meaner wit
when times were
cats did six
at the appollo, holla
dyamite shows below 5
sax
dont be so
were trumpets
cmon can you it
off the atlantic
took the soul for
air stole the soul a bandit

2

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

joe tex
in the of hip hop
get em out them
cars and faster women
take em to the
the poetry of
taking down wit it
to techno
beat it up too
dark livin on a
sick lick
mutated, faded, now im feelin
hate i cant find it radar
cross fader crossed
caught in the
hear want cause it costs some dollars
and the air snatched the soul and we
i think planned it

3

please, please,
soul dont on trees
why a show
very few blacks
folks
from the front to the row
we know what we know from the
jazz even a rap show
can be no black show
hot or not depends on the
brown
in
still few of us
they even know flash
from shakin ass
bet cash
is dissapearin fast
dancehalls
they aint bob marley
get that soul back on
up
dont always them lyrics lighten up
if the soul yall feelin, lemme you say yeah
you feel it in the air