Luyện nghe bài hát Breakadawn

Ah one two, ah one two
Ah one two, ah one two

Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,

I was in the Boogie Down cat scan
Where my building fell on the rats and
People super wanna trip to the penile
While I settle off the shores of the Long

My clean not mean my mind is clear when I transmit
I am the of the family 'cause the pants fit
I want to let forensics prove, I can mends
Groove wit the thread from outta hay, wanna say

Salutations to the nation of the
We bout to place you in that '3 of stew again
I got the frequency to shatter Mrs. perm
I gotta 'Hey Love' all the honies 'cause they're short

Tallyin' the I'm for the shottie in the jacket
For the he's a nigga when he packs it
So get your butt out the sling, I stung Muhammad a note
That means I'm def, so the autographs you sign until the

Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,

Aiyyo with the mayor, hazard on the sayer
the eighteen mill', eat a still
Sack or bag of troubles, make the double
Loop the and join the minimum wage

I had a plan if I was the man, I'd the J
Lay it low and late night I get
Unconditioned my ways, of the sunset
my days, to the one bet

'Cause your have the carrot of cakes, whether mine
Out of line, I breeze the early mornin'
Freak the WIC call and get a tap on my
'Cause the days of the breaks, be just about

The arts of the six won't my bag of tricks
I got the sevens in my pocket
Reasons for the Cheer All Temperature
I it to the rear and then I'm exploding

I be the fab I be the but see unlike the Chi
I got the up in the name
Can't no one bend my cousin from the Peter Piper like the
Latchin' on to I caught the fame

Pass the to ask me bout the Native Tongue again my friend
I you Jungle Brothers 'On the Run'
I'm shakin' hands many devils in the industry
Believe the Genesis life fill with mean that I'm def
So the autographs you sign until the

Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,
Breakadawn,

We in the at the end, but in the end I be the is
in the mix, man, it's alright
Momma got the rhythm to my day
My pops gots enough so best to or sail the waves

To the Long I laid the anchor in the
And how I relate, the side of my gates
Paper days, mess up my mind, ground degrees
And the weather feels

You my eyes man, thought I had a man
But how could I eye scan, I around
I seen the states and the dates in the far-far
Gathered the new, from the around

Grew old with Mikey Rodes and the codes
Sometimes I don't budge, my cous' Fuzz
A simple, "How ya do?", ah check it my friends and my crew
Makes it definitely

Now there's no 'Shiny People' in the crew we play the rough
I got the huff, and puff, to the house low
You know the ending factor while I'm over, tell a squid
I know an Enterprising brother, so to the bridge

I bounce a ball with my left, a squid with my
'Cause a is just a punk, yo he deserved to lose the fight
I might meander 'cross your dream, travellin' up the
Plug Wonder Why you're lonely tonight

We see the girls scream as if shocked by the live shell
Let's round em up and get em to the hotel
Motel, holiday, inn-fact, I'm let you know
Once again, De La Soul is sure to show you
We will hit the charter harder than the normal fool