Luyện nghe bài hát Beach Chair

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[Bridge: Orelias]

They sikh'n a rebel. Rebel and Sikh, seeking demolition on
(And on a warm sandy beach)
The realization the needs O is authentic, I know you hear when I spit it
(Feel the patch of sand underneath the shadow of your deck chair)
Told you my was coming, made something from nothing, sketching the city on maps
(You're at this)

3: Marcus Orelias]

Come with me or get left, wrote that in kitchen on stovetop.
You know what they say, out if it's too hot, I turn it up two notch.
when I was coal, always knew one day they'd saddle in crotch.
Never stayed locked in box, mail in the city with big dreams.
See me on big screens from Holly to Bollywood, big things.
While you slept on me, I a dream then kicked it. (gasping)
To the world, you risk it.
Sentences I'm senseless; maybe you'll come to your senses.
I play then came a long way from the MacBook.
I Raginder on "A.D.H.D." then scribbled him down in my black book.
Thinking one day he'd collaborate with a no name, Marcus O.
With one goal, Violinder so then he'll call my imprint home.
Woah...I blow past 'em; play possum; toe tag 'em in the same verse
I knew I'd be here cause life's to me is a beach chair. (hysterically gasping)
Just so you know until then I go to on those who claim that I'd never get known.
toting rhymes in the break room, V's presidential in the right wing.
I write mean, pulling then I might sing in Punjabi.