Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Carpet

Timabaland's flow
Allow me to assemble flow with limitless style
For all man, and innocent child
I no perimeter
Break all barriers in various
My is mimicked
Track minister, some say sinister
stoppin' the groove until when it's
The climax, niggas is bitin' my hot hats
And my drum pattern, but I done that

It's time to change, get deranged
Feels strange
Follow me gravel and shallow trees
From to flat plain, to thunder and black rain
Through the dream of Utopia
Woke up to the of that man Timbaland
Five Mexican bitches us
Belly dancin', sayin', "Hell, handsome" in Spanish
We was until the subtitles vanished
Then and open fire, to an
Higher than I been in my life
Heard cries throughout the like

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

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

It's yours my, gift to you, to do 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, when I sit in this chair and
Then my darkened
I felt the surge rush throughout my apartment
And the callin' like

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

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

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

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

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

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