Luyện nghe bài hát Art Club

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

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

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

My Art,

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

Most and folded under the pressure

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

Yeah you
And one diamond

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

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

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

Be forever in debt the powers that be

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

[uncredited spoken poet forms the song's outro]

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