Luyện nghe bài hát Late On Night

Yo Yo Yo
Straight from the
With a shovel in my
My a rifle you gotta understand (yeah)
That the streets need a
And out here, the sheep need a
So as long as I'm here you witness evil
I'm a to a sky full of christmas beetles
Where, mind power the code
My welcome mat to a home

Rattlin bones and a compass
me use those bones as drumsticks
Bam Bam it's baby
Ringin the alarm we set off daily
Gone with the when I'm out the sunroof
I sleep on the gas in a pair of ugboots
In the back is my dingo
And he attacks a punch from Kimbo
Slice, scratch my lyrics
And see my DJ? Yeah that's my

Still there the ship is sinking
Cause the kings of wishful thinking
In a house lays in my head and the
Sun was money there were that I spent
With my to the fence, speechless,
I made you my friend
That's your mates came 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, divided we
To this game keep your eyes on the ball
for the minute, die for the culture
See through the when the violet is ultra

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

I just daydream from the seat of a humvee
Press then bungee to jumanji
To the place where the rumble
Spread far like the hustle
In the fall with chainsaws
fate to walk though maze walls
Free thinkers, talkers
on water like sea walkers

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

Let it simmer, bubble and
Beers in the bin, Blood in the
Never... My office is... and...
My band spans the high and low
Love and it's ideo syncrocies
Simply called a rap with
artistic awesome accident
This is for you, stand in the rain a
Vista view the change
Until it's late and the canvas is
When the paints sprayed and the canisters

Smoke don't
Fuel don't
Sun shine no more
Late one night, come round
Scratching at my
But I cut my
And my back
Draggin' this bag of
Till they me down, beneath the ground
the dust and rattlin'