Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Goes On

In the city lights, the night'll me life.
I hear the drums, Ima war chief knife.
Got kush fuck the just give me light.
Spark it up in my grow room, sight.
Got a house on the hill the pretty type,
You got a kush man, what a shitty life.
I wanna hit a bowl on ya mini pipe.
Tryin to hit my 8 footer, reach heights.

Now Im swinging on the like tarzan
the weed to my bars man
Sixteen of em, I been needin em, on stage em
Pr's screamin' em
call me the Greenthumb, the serene one
I laid back from the drum a beach bum.
Shit is hot as summer. Another number.
give it up for the funky drummer.

And the goes on (and the beat goes on)
And the goes on and on and on
And the beat on (and the beat goes on)
And the beat on

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Here come the west coasters, out loco.
My eyeballs from the weed I been smokin.
Keep son, I keep the song hostile
Mad weaponry, I by the stockpile.
Way too deep, my legendary.
Many MC's tried to and got burried.
He aint to Cypress, back with the tightest
Man the king, we know you gon' like this.
with the top dog, do it like a rockstar.
Stuffin em up, a double dose of hot
You got your ears on, and listenin
To bad motherfuckas in this business.
Handle shit right, get your on
Anybody hating, its the fool you on.
Gonna say last and Im gonna jump
Hit em like ! Give the drummer some

is critical, we are the invincible.
Riot starter, start on principle.
At the pinnacle, the game is
Put the on the table, guaranteed spinnable.
Follow the leader, the level is off the meter.
The funk freaker, the big drum beater.
you scared for, better prepare yourself.