Luyện nghe bài hát Beat To Beat

High like crows, like bros,
Seeking my scene, was good.
All made up, yeah I've drawn the
Even steak cry, if you seal it right.
And what am I crying
Well, I can see the Don.
Uh-huh.

I'm gonna get my back,
it out, into town.
Ask me I'm on about,
I dunno, it out.
Lights shining bright, are you of the dark?
Uh-huh.
And looking down, down on you,
Looking down, down on me,
I saw my light,
But, it out

And on the street,
The apathy,
Washed me;
I gotta it out
beat to beat,
We our own melody,
natural, it's a prerogative.

Light a fire, let it for you,
sides and a beast for two.
I'm not sure you're waiting on,
When you're winding up radio,
When, all my life, all my life,
I can see the Don.

A lies. What am I?
Help me God, lie.
Eat 'em up, eye,
so evil,
Looking down, down on you,
Looking down, looking on me,
What's the point in
But, it on.

On the street,
The general
over me;
I make it out.
beat to beat,
We find our own
natural. It's a prerogative.

Lie me, kiss and breathe,
Born of the time the gaze.
Want a medal, a war.
looking down, looking down on you,
Looking down, looking on me,
All of my that I don't want,
All of the things I don't need
Are me down,
Are me down,
But, it on.

On the street,
The apathy
Washed me,
I gotta it out.
beat to beat,
We our own melody;
It's natural. a prerogative.