Luyện nghe bài hát Common Dust

Ashes to ashes, and to dust (8X)

Chorus: Thought (4X)

Common Dust y'all, and you don't stop
For you to trust y'all, with hip-hop

Thought]
Thought be the ? of the styles of
A dusty brother mighta saw the bleach
Teach I not, just to talk my sense
Damn I not, 'bout the consequence
Funk the stylistics, and the vibe
Laughs at e-tudes cause I'm stayin
I grips not, so it limps along
Dust you, if you digs my song
and black braids what I aims to ease
Connection L-7 out the breeze
breeze to blow up cause I bust the shit
I'm a sun child rollin in a dustin ship
like that y'all

[Kid
Thought's a Black you wanna catch the Crumbs
I hums a fat song, with derelicts and bums
Smoke gems the folk from the cellar when they come
Mouth be cotton, got sticks of gum
Common spear-a-mint, it's like sense is
much cause naps I got nuff
Funk feeds the dome see the trees wanna rise
Out sprouts the ?, free to
Old school highs I got, for your
Circulize never even we lock together
Ask the set I'm cause I'm severed and I'm pooped
But anyway the wind blows, the Dust you go

[Kid
It's like Crumbs stay at a mic, to and from the ashes
Pass the what L-7, we massive
Jazz the funk, slow-be-poke, she be glass
Puff the stuff you have now I and make you laugh
Roots can boost knot and off the docks I rocked your
The Edgar shit is locked, that's, if the force is us
Yeah, pon the streets I reach, be the sound
A pouch full of ouch, soon the is freakin out, uhh
Threes that make you shout, 'bout, ruckus on the
Black, ?uest and Rubber, we did it in the
Now the po' folk is near, say I'm not a Square
But the circle's Root, Black see if I'll be there
like that y'all

[Black
Dig it, cool for me I'm glad when I springs pad
To those mad Dust I be just a lad
me rocks not cause my Thoughts is Black
Sports the A-di-das my proton pack
Accumulatin as my trail mix crush
Digs the naturale, baby the blush
Yeah, when it roams, find your way back
And dig it with the kids with the Dust-y
Soon your zigs roam when you the scene
Dust you not, cause your rooms is clean
Trust I knows much cause I the horn
Common Dust y'all, you go on and on

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