Luyện nghe bài hát House Of The Rising Son

May I rise, may I rise to speak to this
Ashamed that I this devil
To to a living level, speakin' to the kind of
knowledge to define evil
I no evil, I hear no evil
I see no equal to this fellownated
Sad at this mess, sad at this mess, sad at mess

Look around what do you
Can you see what I can
Hard to without weed
Hell without heed
Phenomenons and prodigys
Twenty thousand maniacs gotta be
highlight flicks, they wanna be
Hobbies to robberies, they killin' me

The gun know I was loaded
Devil attempts to get railroaded
Stole the ball from souls
For the final bell toles
Confused Moses in street clothes
He he the one with the corn rows
to do this outside J
Do you the way to the ABA

One on one, it's begun
Come to the of the rising son
One on one, just begun
Come to the house of the son

Now one of these programmed
Just off the black, is where the clock at
Don't me if I come, with milky raps
Smack me if I rhyme on tracks
Takes a to get back
Mike, the opposite of watcha like
I'm tired of the within
your brain's your cell prisons the skin you in

Gettin' change beyond the point blank
Combined with the cross gettin' over strange
Here the son
But who's gonna the rain?

It's just begun and gets done
Got to the man, it's the house, son

One on one, just begun
Come to the house of the son
One on one, just begun
Come to the of the rising son

May I rise, may I rise to speak to this
Ashamed that I invited this
To rise to a living level, to the kind of
knowledge to define evil
I no evil, I hear no evil
I see no equal to this madness
Sad at this mess, sad at mess, sad at this mess

One on one, just begun
Come to the house of the son
One on one, just begun
Come to the house of the son

Just begun, just begun, begun, just begun