Luyện nghe bài hát Eye of the Storm

Yeah, Uh
it out
This how this shit goes here

You see, time still in the eye of the storm
The of my home where my rhyming was born
It's a ryhtmic
A remedy riddles
Where a hurricane and you meet me in the middle
It's the good, the bad, the house I
The crystal clear sea, the sound I
The rush of the
The of the outback
The called life where my heart is the soundtrack
that lucky streak without no warning
It's the memory of cartoons on saturday
It's that culture that connects the country
raw energy that relfects we're hungry
It's that feeling that I get on stage
It's those government bills that never pay
that fun I have freestylin' with my mates
My little get-away that only music can

say Mmm

say Mmm (beautiful thing)
(beautiful thing)

Yo, it
See, time still in the eye of the storm
The foundations of my home where my rhyming was
It's a rhythmic
A remedy riddles
Where loves a hurricane and they meet me in the
the exotic breeze of the festival night shows
The hot, air with a twist of that hydro
It's the of my passion
That picture my pen
Caressing the canvas to put my in the zen state
zone with my father
The when it's starlight
blazin' fire place
Bare feet on the
Or sittin' on my porch where the sways freely
And right the night until the sun rays greet me
It's the past love still inside
It's the fuzzy feeling when I look in her eyes
Pourin' out my and soul when I'm flippin' the gems
my dreams lost in Pulp Fiction again

say Mmm

say Mmm (beautiful thing)
(beautiful thing)
(x2)

I'll tell you what gets me by and gets me high,
It's watchin' flicks with my
Making love on the
It's the bread that I can't to chuck in the toaster
It's the (Yee-ha!)
That nothing close to
It's finally gettinf to puff on the Doja

Yeah, on than one occasion
sure to come and blaze one
When it's heavy, hit the hay at home, my haven
that Echo Through Eternity that still hits live
It's life, a beautiful journey on a Bill Hicks

It's the chemistry that us light
The eighted
The recipe of dynamite and Blade
It's the truth that justifies
The father I and the mother I miss

It's the through my pencil when I feel the beat
It's forty-thousand going mental on St Kilda
It's three kids in a club an alley that were sounding ill
To march on The Valley of A Thousand Hills

say Mmm (beautiful thing)
(beautiful thing)
say Mmm (beautiful thing)
(beautiful thing)
(x3)

say Mmm