Luyện nghe bài hát Late On Night

Yo Yo Yo
Straight from the
With a shovel in my
My bible's a you gotta understand (yeah)
That the streets a weapon
And out here, the sheep a shepard
So as long as I'm you won't witness evil
I'm a rhyme to a sky full of christmas
Where, mind power cracks the
My welcome mat to a happy

bones and a broken compass
Watch me use those bones as
Bam Bam Bedrock baby
Ringin the alarm we set off daily
Gone the wind when I'm out the sunroof
I sleep on the gas in a muddy pair of
In the back is my lucky
And he attacks like a punch Kimbo
Slice, dice my lyrics
And see my DJ? Yeah that's my

Still there the ship is sinking
Cause we're the kings of thinking
In a that lays in my head and the
Sun was money there were days that I
With my to the fence, speechless,
I made you my friend
That's when your mates by,
And you listen to this and you did
With headphones on in a zone unknown now I'm glad you know I live (right here)

Together we stand, we fall
To play game keep your eyes on the ball
for the minute, die for the culture
See through the dark when the violet is

don't rise
Fuel burn
Sun shine no more
one night, sorrow come round
Scratching at my
But I cut my
And break my
Draggin' bag of stones
they bury me down, beneath the ground
With the and rattlin'

I just daydream from the front seat of a
Press then bungee to jumanji
To the place the rhino's rumble
Spread far like the hydro
In the jungle fall chainsaws
Sell fate to walk though maze
Free thinkers, free
on water like sea walkers

Rise up, like this
Till up, celebrate life's gifts
pop culture like Warhol
With the words that I churn my portal
An electric, bolt sky
Dive inside my eyes
The vision is a to see
There be a place on earth where life is cheap
pirate, cat with golden wings
Raise your sail, catch your wind
I just ride have a story,
Cats cook in their hide-away

Let it simmer, and slow
Beers in the bin, Blood in the
Never... My desktop is... and...
My band spans the high and low
Love life and it's ideo
Simply called a rap friends
Another artistic awesome
is for you, stand in the rain with a
Vista the champion change
Until it's late and the canvas is
When the paints and the canisters drained

Smoke don't
Fuel burn
Sun don't shine no
Late one night, sorrow come
Scratching at my
But I cut my
And my back
Draggin' bag of stones
they bury me down, beneath the ground
With the and rattlin'