Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood Babylon

If you got an itch to catch some
There's mayhem in the
City of La La, I mean the land of Zsa Zsa
The wood is hot and you can spot the of
like sheep, those with dreadlocks to jocks with Reebok

Fleeing rocks, a La cafe
Bambatta flashy fashion crashing
with bitches that be bad and
Wishin' for the and recognition
They on a mission for tough,

We like the twelve, my is crazy deep
We got the beats are hot
We clinique foundation resonates when I speak
And if by chance, you it
Then listen, the
Epic, open hittin', up

You've done it now up
Giant of hits that makes you jump like a lunatic
On pogo sticks, waving fists
So, if you catching a fit, talkin' shit
I don't really know but you scram
Hurry in a

It on, on and on and on
raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
The party don't stop, till the gone
It goes on, I've it all, I'll see it again
I a lot of hands, but I ain't got a lot of friends
It on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to

it on, bring it on
To each other, to each
Babylon,
It's I'm a, It's I'm a Alien,
We a party I'm a in a
Whole word wide

from the city of lights, sunny days and late nights
Dope, designer drugs, porn stars and bar
I drop, the bells rock, Mr. Shifty Shell shock
Call me the man of the hour in the land of the
Taking the money and the
CXT, we our own all eyes on us
Crazy rise rain like brimstone up dust
Grab the mic with a firm hold in a of shattered goals

Pot holes, folks and bank roll
Pole position, rolling, rolling causing havoc
So, ready set, I'm than set
Like Morissette, to
Got a, she's got to it, habit
Sick, I them stuck
I'm getting high for a living not a fuck

It on, on and on and on
raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
The party don't stop, the mystery's gone
It goes on, I've seen it all, see it again
I a lot of hands, but I ain't got a lot of friends
It on, on and on and on
Hell Hollywood, welcome to Babylon

The system, system
What they love make us the victim, victim
Open up ears and listen, listen
We living in condition

I'm screaming out the call of the
I'm in tongues
I am the of the sun
The of one
I the drums of the Crazy Town click
It's the third eye on the tip

Of the flipped
Now I see a little shotty, front
bodies in my trunk
Unravelin' the
I travel self, you gauge my wage
And you try to debate my wealth

The consequences lingerin' and fingerin' the
Hey yo, my nature was on the cross fader
the 7th house, Armageddon trudger
Ready for death, the brimstone slugger

It on, on and on and on
Hell Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
The don't stop, till the mystery's gone
It goes on, I've it all, I'll see it again
I shake a lot of hands, but I ain't got a lot of
It on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to

We gonna burn on, on, burn Babylon
we gonna touch or we gonna beyond
I gonna burn on, burn on, Babylon
And never know who will get gonna

Hell Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
Hell Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, plenty your is gone