Luyện nghe bài hát It Goes

Now, when you come to for a job
tell 'em you're homeless
'Cause I promise they won't you
And if like your songs
Just nod head and play along
Never tell 'em inspires you
I bet my fans me better than my friends do
Because my friends don't pay that much
The fans memorize single sentence
Which makes them far too to ever start a friendship
I need to start writing pieces about other problems
strangers are starting to get worried
I'm in a hurry to try to slow the system a bit
And find before I hit thirty
OK, OK, I've too much
I my heart on my sleeve
all I need to do is write a hit
Somebody shoulda showed me how to shut up and
'Cause there's a and place to bite your lip
It goes to phobia
For the boots made for
Now if only Best Buy could break me off a Walkman
Everything be fine
I could spend time
Instead of pulling a sad clown around island
I've got no
Well, one
Leave my type when you decide to touch that microphone
See, me and you
on different pages
We're in stages
We've got different
I'mma let you do thing
Just as as your thing
Ain't got a thing to do with me and what I'm trying to bring
But if my name crosses lips
You better your tongue
me, give me my respect, and keep it all in fun
If I had extra time I'd walk around and shake everybody's
(Like, how you my man?)
But I'm not
I'm trying to the clock now
So I'm out, right after I rock crowd
It ola ola olaaa (yeah)
Ola ola olaaa
It one two three four five
Six seven eight ten
And all I ever wanted out of was rhymin'
Either from me or an innocent
I wasn't that picky, just it to me quickly
Whatever it takes, to cook cakes
You wanna your voice but don't know nothing 'bout the breaks
And it's obvious you haven't your place
Got me askin', is he?"
"How did he end up in my city?"
I'm the crocodile that the tried to wrestle
I'm the main ingredient from special
Close the hole and push that
I'll the head off the devil and I'll throw it at you
And I'll be damned if I climb another tree
here on, the squirrels and birds can come to me
From sun to sun and sea to sea
(Girl, they call me Slug, do you make love?)
Now all the in the place, throw your hands in the air
All the feeders in the house, your hands in the air
All the thinkers here tonight, put hands in the air
we forgot, you can stand there and stare
Yeah, you remember, tracksmart (?), off to a bad
The way I used to carry got buried in the
between a scotch and a cinnamon Pop-Tart
The doesn't work, foo, you better knock hard
Line by line, I'm doing
Ideas on my mind for my
Hail when my kind does behind
They'll find that I was the one died trying
I would never the way I am for the way I'm not
My crew is kinda popular, we get to a lot
And my son that I am the coolest thing in the world
'Cause he's still too young to in love with girls
It ola ola olaaa
Yeah, you're listening to the cool of Atmosphere
Ola ola
Minneapolis, Minnesota
Ola ola
Givin' a shout-out to the world
Ola ola
And we'd like to all of y'all, it goes:
Ola ola
To
Ola ola
To us
Ola ola
Now band, shut up, let the do his thing, shush
It's like and
It's that and
like this and
It's like this and
It ola ola olaa
Ola ola olaaa
It goes...