Luyện nghe bài hát Humrush

Bert, is that
Ahh, an place, oh, I love it
A perfect place to the exciting art of humming

Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum
Hum along, if you can't sing you hum along
Hum along, if you sing along, hum along
Yeah, hum along with Zev X

Very interesting this
Coming and drumming, there's with wings
And of the same, so we flock much
Plus rock, so on and so such, I clutch
Mic, to touch an entire stadium
With my to aid me, so we'll play, if you pay me some

Beats sound fickle, Jeep sounds sickenin'
To those with no soul, as I roll with my
Bugle boy, bugle boy, your own horn
Frugal won't endure, as the talents was
Minus, the Jim jinkle Hammerschitt

His name, ain't my name, 'cause X permittin' shit
I's no hypocrite, so yo, zip lip
Z L be rippin', out rip
No, no, no, shake your hip or your
Forget what I'm sayin', pump your fist to the drum and

Hum along, if you can't along, hum along
Hum along, if you can't along, hum along
Hum along, if you sing along, hum along
Hum with the Kid

You could have sworn I was a A Penn Station pennybegger
I gots more than your neighborhood bootlegger
Swingin' like a forty deuce on a hooker
Cuter than Booker, a good looker

Yeah, a man is gettin' down and
To this funky sound and check it out, so plops the sound man
I'm just the beats kickers kickin' lingo
comes my payday, if rap was soccer, I'd be Pele

Scorin' hard, I eat no or lard
So in me becaue you trust in God
The Lord, bet I proves, just began for man
'Cause the bills stay paid this mic within my hand

I'm not your average everyday pickin' or bailin' hay
Hoe trickin' brother who likes to eat
Anyway, just hum along as the drummer drums
I bring along, not to sing along, but just to

Hum along, if you can't along, hum along
Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum
Ya hum along, if you sing along ya hum along
Hum the one Subroc

Hurry, hurry, hurry, right up and I'll sing it
So it back and forth, just to swing it
Swinging a to a hum, can get smooth
So I to rock slow, to amuse

To the apex, I strides from L I
To the car new age, to rip raw
no rehease, I bust fat styles galore
Self Universal Ruler Cypher Cee no more, hear no more
Can no more, huh, I fear or I guess

I or throw it up and when it drop, I'm forced to blow it up
Give a little, take a little, or fake a little
Pause, you wanna counterfeit the ain't havin' it
All your cease, so listen closely, hush
I wrote boastin' note, you stop the humrush

Bow, up, one nine eight, X plus
And this is how we kicks it, for decker
This is for the God's, the God's, the God's, yeah, you stop, heh