Luyện nghe bài hát Art Club

It's the art
It's about the alright.. listen

First rule of Art Club, there is no Art
Second rule of Art Club, there is no Art
around, talkin to myself
But you're only crazy if you answer and the chances of that

are high to scrape the sky, me myself and I
My inner are way more excitin than the ones I have on the mic
I the time of my life
Dissectin it, it and perfectin it
And protectin it, it's become my
The more it gets to be heard, the it stays alive

My Art,

We daily, we sleep rarely, we bend barely
Fairly new, very artsy, very
Do not disturb the in progression
Just my teachers, and students and
And a map of the world, I rap to the world, destroy MC's
Let it be noted that, no one man can it

Most overloaded and folded the pressure

difficult task, last shall be first to get the treasure
To carry hot stones is an honor, and a
Storm weather, weather
And nights, my Art Club built of solid steel

you know
And one diamond

Your interpretation of artists you
Will always be in the of the world's..

future, past, imagination y'know
it's true, aight..

I refuse to take part, in any lesser art -
Break your little hip-hop art and watch you
First assignment, evoke the path, the future
Choke and your Devil before he shoots ya
full of serum to him
But my supports the God so it's difficult to hear him
We meet, the beat, bring your drum machines and (?)
Dem days fly by fast, with the sensei

Be in debt with the powers that be

My steel integrity, kills a celebrity
So let it be, we fulfill our destiny
My Art

[uncredited spoken word poet forms the outro]

The show was called,
"Art Hurts: Visions From Young Los Artists."
It was a madhouse!