Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Carpet

Timabaland's flow
Allow me to assemble this flow with limitless
For all man, and innocent child
I no perimeter
Break all barriers in areas
My sound is
Track prime minister, some say
stoppin' the groove until when 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
Feels more
Follow me through gravel and shallow
From to flat plain, to thunder and black rain
Through the state of Utopia
up to the sounds of that man Timbaland
Five bitches scopin' us
dancin', sayin', "Hell, he's handsome" in Spanish
We was fine until the vanished
Then and fire, to an opium
Higher than I ever been in my
Heard throughout the night like

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

Ay yo, I up to a bowl of rice like the golden child
T.V. like the poltergeist, must been on overnight
I saw a strong of light, decided to walk to it
it be the son of Christ, I decided to talk to it
In the I heard music shoutin' beautiful calls
And I swore I a voice 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 hear you dude, and me a barrel of fruit
But your ears heavenly, when I sit in chair and produce
Then my hallway
I the power surge rush throughout my apartment
And the glance callin'

get 'em started
While they dance on carpet
on, uh
Niggas act
While they 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 shit and bit skid row
ice I had put it in my orange slice
What you about livin' in a jail when it ain't no bars
Handcuffed with no key, world denyin' plea
A charge when 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 wanna talk about the
I'm generation of that, came out the womb with a hat
on and nikes with a gold tooth
I'm superman, I can spit any phone booth
You and your cold ass do what you do
Just remember Mag never good, I am the flu

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

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

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