Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Carpet

Timabaland's flow
Allow me to assemble this flow limitless style
For all man, and innocent child
I have no
Break all barriers in areas
My sound is
prime minister, some say sinister
None stoppin' the groove until it's
The climax, some niggas is my hot hats
And followed my drum pattern, but I done

It's time to change, get deranged
more strange
Follow me through gravel and trees
mountains to flat plain, to thunder and black rain
Through the dream of Utopia
Woke up to the of that man Timbaland
Mexican bitches scopin' us
Belly dancin', sayin', "Hell, he's handsome" in
We was fine the subtitles vanished
Then and fire, to an opium
than I ever been in my life
Heard cries throughout the like

get 'em started
While they dance on Indian
on, uh
Niggas act
they dance on Indian carpet
on, uh
Let's get 'em
While dance on Indian carpet

Ay yo, I woke up to a bowl of rice like the golden
T.V. playin' like the poltergeist, must on overnight
I saw a strong beam of light, decided to to it
it be the son of Christ, I decided to talk to it
In the halls I heard music shoutin' calls
And I swore I heard a say

It's my, gift to you, to do what you choose
But I suggest you do you do to make the spirits move
I you dude, and me bein' a barrel of fruit
But your ears heavenly, I sit in this chair and produce
Then my darkened
I felt the power surge throughout my apartment
And the glance like

get 'em started
While they dance on carpet
on, uh
Niggas act
While dance on Indian carpet
on

Mag spit a sense of purpose on purpose
you was eatin' collard greens I was eatin' these dreams
I stepped in dog and bit skid row twice
Only ice I had put it in my slice
What you about livin' in a jail when it ain't no bars
Handcuffed with no key, world denyin' your
A charge when it ain't no crime
Twenty-six old and I got more time

overdue, baby on the way, low pay
Low rent for your mom, gotta get
Smoke, hate now, then you wanna about the ghetto
I'm tenth of that, came out the womb with a hat
on and nikes with a gold tooth
I'm superman, I can from any phone booth
You and cold ass crew do what you do
remember Mag never feel good, I am the flu

Let's get 'em
While they on Indian carpet
on, uh
Niggas act
While they dance on carpet
on, uh

Let's get 'em
While dance on Indian carpet
act retarded
While dance on Indian carpet
on

Indian
While they on Indian carpet
Indian
While they dance on Indian