Luyện nghe bài hát Eye of the Storm

Yeah, Uh
it out
This how this shit right here

You see, stops still in the eye of the storm
The of my home where my rhyming was born
It's a reality
A remedy riddles
loves a hurricane and you meet me in the middle
It's the good, the bad, the house I
The crystal sea, the sound I worship
The rush of the
The of the outback
The film called where my heart is the soundtrack
It's that lucky streak without no
It's the memory of on saturday morning
It's that classis culture connects the country
Through raw energy 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 that only music can create

say Mmm

say Mmm (beautiful thing)
(beautiful thing)

Yo, it
See, stops still in the eye of the storm
The of my home where my rhyming was born
It's a rhythmic
A remedy through
Where a hurricane and they meet me in the middle
It's the exotic breeze of the festival night
The hot, air with a twist of that hydro
It's the power of my
That picture my pen
Caressing the canvas to put my clique in the zen
That with my father
The when it's starlight
blazin' fire place
Bare on the carpet
Or sittin' on my porch where the swan freely
And right the night until the sun rays greet me
It's the past love still cookin'
It's the warm fuzzy when I look in her eyes
Pourin' out my and soul when I'm flippin' the gems
Catchin' my dreams lost in Pulp Fiction

say Mmm

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

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

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

It's the that bide us light
The eighted
The of dynamite and Blade Runner
It's the truth justifies this
The father I have and the I miss

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

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

say Mmm