Luyện nghe bài hát Jackolantern's Weather

Well, I beat a bad rap I skip a soul trap
trippin' and laughin' at the crap
Dap is what I get the best skins I hit
You we rock the fuckin' joint and we split

Singin' an ryhmin's, what I'm for
When I I'm a scribe with a metaphor
I use a simile lightly that shits played
The way most rhymes are made, ya know

I rock like this, I flow like
But all those are just that
different styles, I'll be right here
Today, tomorrow, next week and year

I say what I feel and that is a promise
Nothing in life is above honest
is cool compared to being on stage
But that's how gotta go in the stone age

The fame in my game, I rapture
Like a polished rock I'll make it for sure
Word is that I've traveled, become
I been around the world baby, gimme an

I'll be your boogie man rather son-of-Sam
What I am is I am
Though we don't too long to love a day a night
We only love who love us right back

The kid is smart the kid is
in Jackolantern's weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the is cold
Headphones pumpin' don't ya

The kid is smart the kid is
Stompin' in Jackolatern's
Rocks his hood and it mellow
While maple change into yellow

And oh shit honey at it again
to beat my high score since the age of ten
See my high flash on the back glass
I was doug in gifted class

Now here's the we came to heal we gonna rock in rio
Oh no, it's not a joke how we feel
Put to test like a Ray scientist
I'm always in my Sunday best

I'm betting on my and my path is lit' see
The microphone is live and I'm my body
Smooth like Reggie Miller in an airborne freeze
Funky the Kung-fu that can put you to shame

The kid is smart the kid is
Stompin' in Jackolantern's
strapped 'cuz the world is cold
Headphones don't ya know

The kid is smart the kid is
in Jackolatern's weather
Rocks his hood and it mellow
While leaves change into yellow

I'm hey, wait a minute
Give a check on two then I'm to begin it
With a boom boom bap coming outta your
Give a fat shout out to the phunk

Striken like a cancer chances
But I love to see the girl windin' like the dancer
up front with a tight stomach showin'
Me on stage singin',

We just it live we just kickin' it live
'Cuz if you kick it live you gonna die
'Fraid so punk so talkin' junk
You need a live show a ball player needs a dunk