Luyện nghe bài hát Art Club

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

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

are enough to scrape the sky, me myself and I
My inner battles are way more than the ones I have on the mic
I have the time of my
it, overstandin it and perfectin it
And it, it's become my drive
The more it gets to be heard, the longer it alive

My Art,

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

Most and folded under the pressure

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

you know
And one light

interpretation of artists you know
Will be in the forefront of the world's..

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

I refuse to part, in any lesser art - felt
your little hip-hop art and watch you melt
First assignment, evoke the path, the future
Choke and strangle 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, meditating the sensei

Be forever in debt with the powers be

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

[uncredited spoken poet forms the song's outro]

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