Luyện nghe bài hát Biggest Man In Los Angeles

(Verse 1)
I got my start on the
the monkey next to me he'll
Shake hand for a dollar,
If you're nice your cheek
To my I can see
flipping bowls on their heads from their feet
Yo
Strolling on the
Are my
Break-dancers your crowd, your girl, your money
Balloon telling me to turn down please
And the psychic
I begin to see

Oh I'm home, I'm where I belong
And there's no where else that I'd be

(Chorus)
Because those on the street
When crowd would rock me
I felt like the biggest man, the man in Los Angeles
You see all I really
Are some ears to me dream
I feel like the man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
Standing on the street,
Just standing on the

(Verse 2)
Trombone cuts through the crowd doing Motown moves
With his hat down
A belly passes the tip jar around
And the men are confused, aroused
Muslims, Christians preaching,
I would shut up so the people listen
Supposed to cut through all this
With my little voice, I to see that

Oh I'm home, I'm right I belong
And there's no where else I'd rather be

(chorus)

And the day goes
I my car
out at the ocean
Take some
A smile
Let it all soak in

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