Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Strip Experience

Mic checker, never hack a
this time I ain't the wrecker
Of brainpan, veins and a gameplan
Grind teeth, in a timespan
Population, real frustration - to bug
No formation, it's really against streettugs
So the shock with rock, different from a jvc box
Another sick over some designer drug
to men in caps baggies hoodies
Eyes of destruction, now could you look ?
Day and nighttime, they prowl like a
Dispatchin' more tactics than my man powell
dodge, hush, rush without a blush
Cat and mouse with five-o that a grudge
And it's that

On the
Candy's out of hands
note thank you man
On the
People stroll in a
Understand one glance
On the
Instant ain't clean
Not far from a
On the

Man, man, man, man
I say I'm touched
When you 'round the methadon bus
The soul with the same hole as pockets
Here's the supply guy, need no ducats
And off to the famous
Be a leech for the ownes a lot
Had a blast - can no longer last
Build up fast in the moments of
Had a bash for the 'n purse that you snatched
Take tatch, build a home to rest
Shame in a when the eye's upon you
A tramp in the land, but the world went too
Turned psycho-paranoid, it's the world you
Starin' at the bloodcrust, your of lust