Luyện nghe bài hát Air Conditioning (Revisited)

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

2

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

joe tex
in the of hip hop
get em out them
fast cars and women
em to the limit
the poetry of
taking names wit it
sayinno to
it up too quick
dark livin on a
sick lick
mutated, faded, now im fela
hate i find it without radar
fader crossed over
caught in the
cant hear cause it costs some dollars
and the air the soul and we abandoned
i somebody planned it

3

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