Luyện nghe bài hát Jackolantern's Weather

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

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

I rock like this, I like that
But all comparisons are just that
Kickin' different styles, I'll be here
Today, tomorrow, next and next year

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

The fame in my game, I name
Like a polished rock make it shine for sure
Word is that I've traveled, unraveled
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 those who us right back

The kid is the kid is clever
in Jackolantern's weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is
Headphones pumpin' ya know

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Striken a cancer taken chances
But I love to see the girl like the belly dancer
Standin' up front with a tight stomach
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 quit talkin'
You need a live show like a ball needs a dunk