Luyện nghe bài hát Beach Chair

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[Bridge: Marcus

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

[Verse 3: Orelias]

Come with me or get left, that there in kitchen on stovetop.
You know what say, stay out if it's too hot, I turn it up two notch.
Even when I was coal, always knew one day saddle in crotch.
Never stayed locked in box, getting mail in the with big dreams.
See me on big screens from to Bollywood, doing big things.
While you slept on me, I dreamt a dream kicked it. (gasping)
To the world, you risk it.
Sentences show I'm senseless; maybe you'll come to senses.
I pressed play then came a way from the MacBook.
I Raginder on "A.D.H.D." then scribbled him down in my black book.
Thinking one day he'd with a no name, named Marcus O.
one goal, sign Violinder so then he'll call my imprint home.
Woah...I past 'em; play possum; toe tag 'em even 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 work on those who claim I'd never get known.
While rhymes in the break room, V's presidential in the right wing.
I write mean, pulling then I might sing in Punjabi.