Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Strip Experience

Mic checka checker, hack a
Story-observin'-time this I ain't the wrecker
Of brainpan, and there's a gameplan
Grind teeth, in a small
Population, real frustration - to bug
No formation, it's hard against streettugs
So the blocks shock rock, different from a jvc box
sick dance over some designer drug
Boys to men in caps baggies
Eyes of destruction, now could you moody ?
Day and nighttime, prowl like a nightowl
Dispatchin' tactics than my man colin powell
They dodge, hush, rush without a
Cat and with five-o that holds a grudge
And it's that

On the
Candy's out of hands
note thank you man
On the
stroll in a trance
Understand one glance
On the
Instant build-up clean
Not far a dream
On the

Man, man, man, man
I say I'm touched
When you dilyy-dally the methadon bus
The soul with the hole as their pockets
Here's the guy, don't need no ducats
And off to the famous
Be a for the twat ownes a lot
Had a blast - can no longer last
Build up in the moments of rash
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 wrong too
Turned psycho-paranoid, it's the you dodge
Starin' at the bloodcrust, your monster of