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 need a shepard
So as as I'm here you won't witness evil
I'm a to a sky full of christmas beetles
Where, power cracks the code
My mat to a happy home

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

Still there when the ship is
Cause the kings of wishful thinking
In a that lays in my head and the
Sun was money there were that I spent
With my to the fence, speechless,
Until I you my friend
That's when mates came by,
And you said listen to and you did
With headphones on in a zone unknown now I'm glad you know where I (right here)

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

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

I just daydream from the seat of a humvee
eject then bungee to jumanji
To the where the rhino's rumble
Spread far like the hydro
In the jungle fall with
Sell fate to walk though maze
Free thinkers, free
Waltz on like sea walkers

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

Let it simmer, bubble and
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
artistic awesome accident
This is for you, stand in the with a
Vista view the champion
Until late and the canvas is stained
When the paints sprayed and the drained

Smoke don't
don't burn
Sun don't no more
Late one night, come round
at my door
But I cut my
And my back
Draggin' bag of stones
Till they bury me down, beneath the
the dust and rattlin'