Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Carpet

Timabaland's infamous
Allow me to this flow with limitless style
For all man, woman and innocent
I no perimeter
Break all barriers in areas
My is mimicked
Track prime minister, say sinister
None stoppin' the groove when it's
The climax, some niggas is bitin' my hot
And followed my drum pattern, but I that

time to change, get more deranged
Feels strange
Follow me through and shallow trees
From mountains to flat plain, to and black rain
Through the state of Utopia
Woke up to the sounds of man Timbaland
Five bitches scopin' us
Belly dancin', sayin', "Hell, handsome" in Spanish
We was until the subtitles vanished
Then and fire, to an opium
Higher than I been in my life
Heard cries the night like

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

Ay yo, I woke up to a of rice like the golden child
T.V. like the poltergeist, must been on overnight
I saw a beam of light, decided to walk to it
Could it be the son of Christ, I to talk to it
In the halls I heard music shoutin' beautiful
And I I heard a voice say

yours my, gift to you, to do what you choose
But I you do what you do to make the spirits move
I hear you dude, and me bein' a barrel of
But your ears heavenly, when I sit in chair and produce
Then my hallway
I felt the surge rush throughout my apartment
And the callin' like

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

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

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

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

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

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