Luyện nghe bài hát Five Man Army

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Trendy wendys you know what i
Hangin' around girl who's rolling up her jeans
She watches her street cred 'cause no dummy
Saw rockin the microphone and now she's calling me a
Says I know what I don't move with thugs
house parties hip hop and smoking drugs
And whoever's been the boss she's with 'em
She's always on 'cause the girl got rhythm
To avoid all complications i'll give some
About a location under Paddington Station
'Cause when I host my I avoid the girl called lola
more pu-pu-public than the drink they call it coca cola
I'm just practice face is shaded in black
Is dominating as my the massive attack
Right now i hit it kick it flow smooth hit middle

I take a small step now a giant stride
People say I'm loud why I hide
Only had a small taste so a waste
I quietly observe though it's not my
Bottom end's heavy you know we're even
People call me for particular reason
got you see and I've got to let you know
See we're rockin' in your area beneath your balcony
My baby just cares for me well that's
Her touch tickles on my tummy

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Now got the microphone

Now who's

G

A turbo turbo and with a charge
Addy, Daddy G wild bunch at large
call me an officer just call me a sarge
Mashing up the country planning also
to go to America when I get a visa card

But gettin' a visa nowadays isn't hard

G

So keep your ears glued to every chord
Tokyo one place that we toured
Four technic plus two mixer
than a Wilkinson razor sword

3D

When I was a child I played on
My table then I to studio one
'Cos D's my nom de plume you know but 3's my
And around my neck you I wear the sony budokan
Indigo you got me in my own shoes
The people dancing in the shape for they make
They lose
Yes waxing lyrical but time it's not satirical
It's kinda so jam me in a ???
This is the miracle of the dub selection

G

So whether black white or half-caste in your complection

3D

Yes pull out phono plug and tuck you in your phony
started by marconi resumed by sony
A summary by history and only
The massive ??? explosione

Horace

Get with you gangsters
We don't it
Get away with you
We like it
Eternal love eternal
Money money
of all evil
Money money
of all evil