Luyện nghe bài hát Light & Dark

Music, music,
The of the wind
If you think about it you walk in the rhythm
The of a bird's wings, calms the savage beast
Your life is a beat
The of a baby
Soothes, the sleeps
The and expressions of your life

Life is a song, a beat, a
Christ our Savior,
Adjusted by a
Inspiration, music
And us
we go

Ya, what I'm talkin' about right there
You just can't get that, nowhere but
Ya know what I'm sayin', is classic shit

Groove to the line, slap that snare drum
music to yo' eardrum, snap these back
We goin' nowhere hon', keep on dancin'
From the mud to the mansion, imagine
rubs, get the body oils, pass me that
Hot tubs, sit yo' ass in
And only this good, could make 'em act like that
So do it
This is a classic
It's music

In the light, in the
In the soul, in ya
To the end, from the
music

In the light, in the
In the soul, in ya
To the end, the start
music

Aww man, I'm in the again, caught up in the whirlwind
And I'm, tryin' to make a decision before the whole damn world
When days turn into nights man and burn for as long
Cause when my pen brushes the pad with an art form that
And county 'cross the nation, every house and every basement
Hustlers on street corners live by a beat that's changin'
The one thing stays basic, nappy ain't nothin' to play with
Every move is practicin' patience, pacin', how to stay blatant
My sole reason for is for all my folks to be a witness
To the of this music that this group put out for centuries
And has a life of own and it
gon' take on some different identities
Now a thought we make it happen with this rappin' in this industry?
Ya

In the light, in the
In the soul, in ya
To the end, the start
music

In the light, in the
In the soul, in ya
To the end, from the
Good

Shot up in my
Deep in my
head to toe, whoa
Shot up in my
Deep in my
From to toe

Lots of songs, lots of
Bookoo fan, of towns
and bad time, farewells and makin' up
Even feet in the rhythm that run with walkin' off
Fights in the club, lullabies to a
Jazz enhances gettin' grooves on
in a funeral, brought on by a sad song
After biggie's, one chance, who was ugly doin'?
made me wanna do it in the rain
R. had me rentin' cars to do it in the range
is a beat tempo adjusted by adrenaline
Situations, God for the situation

In the light, in the
In the soul, in ya
To the end, the start
music

In the light, in the
In the soul, in ya
To the end, the start
music

Shot up in my
Deep in my
head to toe, whoaaaaa
Shot up in my
in my soul
From to toe

Said it got to be
Deep in my
Got to be
Said it be nothin'
Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', else