Luyện nghe bài hát Charlie Chaplin

I lay on a rainy day
in the sheets
Hold them down and fade away
Happy little
I to try to drown whatever's happening to me
I walk with out a sound, Chaplin on the beat
Probably never figure out is up or what is down
What is now, or what all about
So I chill and look
It's in the air, it's in the sound, it's in the
No doubt, show us what's got
Curl up next to the right beside me
Slide up all it
Ride it, reall really it
Let it fly higher than a
We just set it up direct, get our message the clouds
The rain's getting as I hit it harder
Ms. Marijuana, she's a
Doing she want, upper echelon
It's the fond of this Family from Dupont
Come on baby, let it
How it never gets better than this, have kids
Oh but wait a minute, it down, burn it down, learning now
Talker of the town up a storm
This the before it
Dorothy, tell her bring the courage
Ain't a thing could deter it
It's the Earth, it's the
Working in perfect cursive through one person, let it
Word, and Asher ash get passed to me
Whoever can the smoke deserves a toast
your glass to me
Last a cut of currency and let the current be
Car in need of speed has got me in a flow, the current beat
I'm fried, my is on the skillet
if you feeling naughty don't it
I'm it too
What you to do
You the truth by moving on it
I them girls that rock Jordans but could Louboutin it
Moving smooth like is on it
Prefer a real woman, but tonight I hoes
You feeling frisky, you got a man, you risky
You feel the whiskey, please don't try to kill the will to me
Miss, I got a of miles and a fear of vows
I'm not trying to share a house but we can a couch
As of now we just here to have a good
And if we're to go further then we should grind
But don't it, don't stress it, just let it go
I said it before, the flow from the man of cold
You Petron, try not to throw up in my place, cause
Girl you got that bomb, hope it blow up in my face
to this time and
All my like Kermit
Mobster, pimping gang monster,
I believe in multiple wives, like a
when she got them thighs, I want to go in
black and gold
hoes, try to hold a moment
My pimping gotta roam, no lids
Manifest where the bed bitch, the low end
Dime the hundreds, manifest with no hands
DNA, my pimples sway, they go in
Y'all blow money, I prefer to strands
Elevated gism, game promotion
Shit, yup the ism in this
Only spending money made tipping in this bitch
She to the gizzle, forgive me for your bitch
But she the manifest, it benefit the skim
Low Coronas, searching for that of life
And a shot of Jameson, I was playing in
I was laying in,
broke rubber what I in in
With the lateness, we greatness
And when it's war, please be cautious of smiling faces
I'm wise and smoking Bible scriptures in my Bathing rocks
And as we Luke,
I guess all Revelations
That's relics here, your relatives, rhythm salacious
Ripping, when it's nude to that naked eye
to see that naked truth, naked gun if you criticize
Tune down, my mind still in orbit
Only is hell, I'm straight out the dark what God's thinking now
So I guess I've seen the light, trying to my fate
Some people don't see it 'til the trying to make they pupils dialate
A submarine than the rap
And I don't the bullshit, homie, this song Charlie Chaplin