Luyện nghe bài hát Common Dust

Ashes to ashes, and to dust (8X)

Chorus: Thought (4X)

It's Common y'all, and you don't stop
For you to trust y'all, with real

Thought]
Thought be the ? of the of speech
A dusty head mighta saw the bleach
Teach I aims not, just to my sense
Damn I gives not, the consequence
Funk the stylistics, and the vibe
at e-tudes cause I'm stayin alive
Time I grips not, so it along
Dust you, if you digs my song
Paids and braids what I aims to ease
Connection L-7 throwin out the
Cool to blow up cause I bust the shit
I'm just a sun rollin in a dustin ship
It's that y'all

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

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

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

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