Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Carpet

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

It's time to change, get deranged
Feels more
Follow me through gravel and shallow
From mountains to plain, to thunder and black rain
the dream state of Utopia
Woke up to the of that man Timbaland
Mexican bitches scopin' us
Belly dancin', sayin', "Hell, he's handsome" in
We was until the subtitles vanished
and open fire, to an opium
Higher than I ever in my life
Heard cries throughout the night

Let's get 'em
they dance on Indian carpet
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 on overnight
I saw a beam of light, decided to walk to it
Could it be the son of Christ, I decided to to it
In the halls I heard shoutin' beautiful calls
And I I heard a voice say

It's yours my, gift to you, to do you choose
But I suggest you do what you do to the spirits move
I hear you dude, and me bein' a of fruit
But your ears heavenly, when I sit in this chair and
Then my hallway
I felt the power rush throughout my apartment
And the callin' like

Let's get 'em
While dance on Indian 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 know about livin' in a jail it ain't no bars
Handcuffed with no key, world denyin' your
A third-degree charge when it no crime
Twenty-six years old and I got more

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

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

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

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