Luyện nghe bài hát Jackolantern's Weather

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

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

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

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

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

I'll be boogie man rather than son-of-Sam
I am is what I am
Though we have too long to love a day a night
We only love who love us right back

The kid is smart the kid is
Stompin' in weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is
Headphones don't ya know

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

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

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

I'm betting on my bliss and my is lit' see
The microphone is and I'm rockin' my body
like Reggie Miller in an airborne freeze frame
Funky like the that can put you to shame

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

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

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

Striken like a cancer taken
But I love to see the girl like the belly dancer
Standin' up front a tight stomach showin'
Me on stage singin',

We just kickin' it live we kickin' it live
if you can't kick it live you gonna die
'Fraid so punk so quit talkin'
You need a live show a ball player needs a dunk