Luyện nghe bài hát Late On Night

Yo Yo Yo
Straight from the
With a in my hand
My bible's a rifle you understand (yeah)
the streets need a weapon
And out here, the sheep need a
So as long as I'm here you witness evil
I'm a rhyme to a sky full of christmas
Where, mind power the code
My welcome mat to a happy

bones and a broken compass
Watch me use those as drumsticks
Bam Bam it's Bedrock
Ringin the that 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 is my lucky dingo
And he attacks like a punch Kimbo
Slice, dice scratch my
And see my DJ? that's my lizard

Still there the ship is sinking
Cause we're the of wishful thinking
In a house that lays in my and the
Sun was money there were days I spent
my face to the fence, speechless,
Until I made you my
That's when mates came by,
And you said to this and you did
With headphones on in a unknown now I'm glad you know where I live (right here)

Together we stand, divided we
To play game keep your eyes on the ball
Live for the minute, die for the
See through the dark when the is ultra

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

I just daydream the front seat of a humvee
Press eject then bungee to
To the where the rhino's rumble
Spread far like the hydro
In the jungle fall chainsaws
Sell fate to walk though walls
Free thinkers, talkers
Waltz on water sea walkers

Rise up, levitate like
times up, celebrate life's gifts
Paint pop culture like
With the words I churn though my portal
An electric, lightning sky
inside my kaliedoscope eyes
The is a sight to see
There should'nt be a place on where life is cheap
Space pirate, cat with golden
Raise your sail, your solar wind
I just ride away a story,
Cats in their hide-away labratories

Let it simmer, and slow
in the bin, Blood in the bowl
Never... My office is... and...
My band spans the and low frequencies
Love life and it's syncrocies
Simply called a rap with
Another artistic accident
This is for you, stand in the rain a
Vista the champion change
it's late and the canvas is stained
When the sprayed and the canisters drained

don't rise
Fuel burn
Sun don't no more
Late one night, sorrow round
at my door
But I cut my
And break my
this bag of stones
Till they me down, beneath the ground
the dust and rattlin'