Luyện nghe bài hát House of Dreams

Yeah, yo.
Every letter is love and every an oasis,
Tryna' reach new heights a bird in a spaceship,
And damn right, we've been working the late shift,
Tryna' see how far, on planet we can take this,
This is poetry in motion, the of why,
Every motor is in and it's visually divine,
On a like Timmy, and they're stuck in bad traffic,
So when I rock it the bottom looks Buckingham palace.
I feel fantastic, a viking with the rhyme,
lightning in the sky mixed with Tyson in his prime,
I tell it how it is and they got to say,
I tell the haters I love them, just to fuck their brain.
Duck, I'm insane, my flows a swordfish,
This is 100 percent, up uncut raw shit,
I can't be bamboozle, faker than a dollar sign,
Beat me in their and they wake up and apologize,
Non-believers, tryna' in my boots,
Don't they know have to fly just to fit in my shoes,
Got the world in my and my feet on the dash,
So let them bitch, 'n' wish I wasn't the reason rapped,
Shit, I'm tryna' a song with insight,
So look past the mask, diamonds on the inside,
We're unplugged, and you with magic,
Our drifter's in the air but the can you catch it?

It is love can set you free,
the sun setting on the sea,
And you can lift me the highest mountain peak,
And now I see, from my balcony,
to my House of Dreams

Kind of comic how a kid from D.C. would at his superheroes,
Draining his Walkman juice to zero,
A teen with a dream, and since the whole start
Been Quenton plotting from the video archives,
So I direct my like Jack Sparrows' compass,
Cut sick, shooting like a barrel gunship.
like when the rain and thunder hits the planet,
Dreamt once in the clouds now the has landed.
Goddammit spectacular, it up and load,
With flip of the tongue, hit of the drum, rock and fucking roll,
I spark an idea from my balls,
Add it to the 99 bottles on my wall,
In a boat of hope on an ocean where the lives,
Spitting fireflies to my poems in the darkness,
Connectivity is in my stare, shit, is in the air,
So throw islands in the sky if you feel the vibe,
Hip Hop is still every time we fly,
I find a line like a rope I can use it,
To me out the sea of disposable music,
But you touch my soul cause that dog shit smells,
I wanna be away like a cosmic spell,
So no to show me the money of bomb hit sales,
Cause this song gives me the qualm just Rodd Tidwell and so

It is that can set you free,
Watching the sun on the sea,
And you can lift me above the mountain peak,
And now I see, right my balcony,
Welcome to my of Dreams

And it is love can set you free,
the sun setting on the sea,
And you can lift me above the highest peak,
And now I see, from my balcony,
Welcome to my of Dreams