Luyện nghe bài hát Feelin' Alright

Zigga-one, zigga-two, zigga-three, zigga-and..
Mindin my business, hangin on the
rolled by -- but I was clean
? ? got my skin suit
Hair braided up and my jungle boots
Hopped on the and swung through the city
Today's your day, said the gypsy
Kept on jumpin to the other side of
The place where I to go to get down
Jam-packed and one green
Not a crumb or crack and I'm alright

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? ? and all systems go (uh-huh)
Packin my gear, headin for the show (yeah)
Coolin on the stoop, waitin for my
My man steps to my side
Chris up, uncle sam next to him (uh-huh)
I to the curb he says, "c'mon, get in!"
waved as chris hits the gas (yeah)
My hat flew off and keith laughed
Afrika's with sam, holdin on to his
As sam does to a new bush beat
Arrive to the with no time to spare
Check in the mirror run my hand through my
drinks and drugs, to get me high
I put my in my pocket and passed them by

Well uhh, ahh-ooooh - I out and yawned
Brushed my then I carried on
Got dressed and off to work
I got there early, the was happy
"hey, good mornin
Let me ya the surprise that I have for ya"
Pulled out a and read out raise
And I be cold vacationed for 60
60 days, layin in the
And on top of I'm stone cold paid
Packed the trunk of and funk
Jumped on the plane, now what's my
child, you can't tell me nothin
Out in the for two whole months
And whoo! alright
Uh-huh, alright..

scats*}

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Home from the and I'm layin back
Pulled an old school tape from out my
Tall glass of aj and a real soft
As pow-wow a rhyme to billy squire, big beat
Cool c recalls of the crowd yeah
As hands were thrown up in the air
I've got a fine of a very fine night
Can't sleep a wink I'm feelin alright!

{*afrika

Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah
Feelin alright, feelin alright..
Feelin alright, alright *scat*
Feelin alright, feelin alright *scats to near

Feelin alright, alright, yeah yeah
Feelin alright, alright, yeah yeah {*fades out*}