Luyện nghe bài hát H! Vltg3

Sometimes, sometimes,
Sometimes, sometimes,

I've been diggin' in the crates ever I was livin' in space
Before the rat race, monkeys had human traits
I numerology, big band theology
lobotomies with telekinetic psychology

Invented the mic so I can start it
Chin-checkin' kids to make my like an impressionist
men have tried to shake us
But I twist mic like double helixes
To them what I'm made of

I knees like leg braces
Cast a spell of instrumentalist on all of you MC's who us
So, you can try on, leave you without a to cry on
now to infinity, let icon be bygones

I fire bombs, notes haunt this
I tried threats but on to a promise
I stomp shit or without an accomplice
And run the guantlett with whoever wants this

High
(This is the sound)
voltage
(Bringin' you up and you down)
voltage
(Comin' at you every side)
High
(Making the and rhyme collide)

Akira, put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones
Never satisfied my Jones
bright day over what you might say
My types krylon, Technicolor type A

On highways write with road
a winning, cages a tin that bounce all around
Surround sound, devouring the
Subliminal gangrene paintings, all the same things

Sing song copy bullshit
bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics
Forth dimension, convention
Write rhymes ease while the track stands in attention

to put you away, with the pencil
Pistol, official, line, a rhyme missile
While you risk all, I pick out at your flaws
Spin, rah, blah, blah, blah, you can say you saw

voltage
(This is the sound)
voltage
(Bringin' you up and you down)
High
(Comin' at you every side)
voltage
(Making the rythm and collide)

voltage
(This is the sound)
High
(Bringin' you up and you down)
High
(Comin' at you from side)
voltage
(Making the rythm and collide)

Who's the man, the man in your over your land
over man's bolding, fellow when he's jammin' your plans ova?
I am Clorousos, the most ferocious
When I spy my third eye, it's extremely high

That's why I need corks glasses
'Cause when I glance at the chest that I might blast the
transmitted through piano
Integrated in flow, calculated to

My I U skills when I plea sees the rhyme
I hear when I when I proceed through time
I walk walls and inanimate obstacles
While educed to the reduction of cells and

I bring the knowledge, you swallow a state, the Hologram
I bot your head, fat and your lip collagen
A telepath of verses with no postage
Fellow march, Mike Shinoda, we voltage

voltage
(This is the sound)
voltage
(Bringin' you up and you down)
voltage
(Comin' at you every side)
High
(Making the rythm and collide)

voltage
(This is the sound)
voltage
(Bringin' you up and you down)
High
(Comin' at you from side)
High
(Making the and rhyme collide)