Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Carpet

Timabaland's infamous
Allow me to this flow with limitless style
For all man, woman and child
I have no
all barriers in various areas
My sound is
Track minister, some say sinister
None stoppin' the until when it's
The climax, some niggas is bitin' my hot
And followed my drum pattern, but I done

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

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

Ay yo, I woke up to a of rice like the golden child
T.V. playin' like the poltergeist, been on overnight
I saw a strong beam of light, decided to to it
Could it be the son of Christ, I decided to to it
In the halls I music 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 what you do to make the spirits
I hear you dude, and me bein' a barrel of
But your ears heavenly, when I sit in this and produce
Then my hallway
I felt the power surge throughout my apartment
And the glance like

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

Mag spit with a 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 know about livin' in a jail it ain't no bars
with no key, world denyin' your plea
A third-degree charge when it ain't no
Twenty-six old and I got more time

Phone overdue, on the way, low pay
Low rent for mom, gotta get away
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 from any phone
You and your ass crew 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 they dance on Indian
on, uh

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

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