Luyện nghe bài hát Loonie

["loonie" throughout the song]

1: Classified]
Yeah, as I drop my into the slot machine
My double in size, you can't stop a fiend
And it doesn't a difference if I got the means
All I need to is jackpot in threes
I'm feelin uneasy, lost and
Bettin on my life, tryin to up my capital (ha)
make it back, I don't worry what the cost
Tomorrow I'll be here and win back what I lost
Win some, some, consumed every day (day)
I started my crew, now I sit alone and play (play)
I'm crazy, I'm lonely, I feel I barely me
I'm through with it, one loonie, am I losin it?

[Verse 2:
A new record penned, another one
One in as the other one ends
I wonderin if the one I pressed
Will be by the DJ's fingertips
out of the crate, out the sleeve
Laid on the technique and played out my
Ears to the show and wait
For my song's and my SOCAN change
And when the song play, smile gets lost
Fingers ball up, get right crossed
Ouch, I absorb the hate
I go "Psycho", killer, Bates

x4]
I loc'd and loonie
I, I get

[Verse 3: K]
You ever read 40 classics, for your classes, for Master's
And while on tour rappin, crashin on a little
It's madness but fact is I, I to pass
'Cause the masses still got a clue who Shad is
No to afford a DJ, I'm scratch less
in class or ironically with that Class kid
Out of class and back in school
Catchin up on happened, after mad distractions
S-K all night rappin
And writin an essay, then next day, on the flight, no
And I barely get
All I late penalties, couple C's and a headache

[Verse 4: DL
RFI chips and got Intel inside me
Don't bother to things down
Tip of my full QWERTY keypad, 'Shift', 'Tab', backslash,
My album hit the world web half completed
A few weeks to when I chose to release it
I hear it blarin out your stereo speakers
The boy genius reports all features
So I know them Blackberrys got 3G kid
And my thesis, we started with beepers
Now I got more gadgets a Japanese kid
Plus I frequent, indecent
If I lose my iPhone, go all my secrets
I'm

[Verse 5: 65]
For me the tedium, mass media, the heavy glare
Graffiti and it's the broken glass
complex, the pressure in ex-projects
Bad news and taboos, women as sex
Nipple slips, the price of gas, twice as fast, triple
Makin crack, my achin back and hips
The bag of green, the endin gag machine
Booze and drugs, and plugs, in People magazine
for nothin, a payment to fight
The rise of advertising, Entertainment
Span of limbs, Tanya Kim's, throws of
Runnin yokes and funny jokes and shows of