Luyện nghe bài hát Midnite Spin (FeatSick Jacken)

I once a man say, "Now hey what be your fate?"
Wanna with the sinners or cry with the saints
Simple and plain refrain or in vain battle wound
Midnight gloom right under midnite moon
Exceed the limit, forget it the man don't hear it
He says, "Let's go" but I'm
I gotta rock a show, I'm

Play me a so song, Mr. Piano Man
Eyes bright like gems from ancient lands
We hot like desert sands, we slam like bands
They live in scared city sunset, make 'em pretty
I'm tryin' to shine lead the blind through twilight
Cross a line in the dirt, choke on the mic

So take a midnite spin, callin' you within
Put some ink in skin, city lights bring sin
The midnite spin, callin' you within
Put some ink in skin, city lights bring sin

Could I be a neighborhood legend? Cough to resin
after affects of a million smoke sessions
Oh and 'bout mi and don't ask if I'm stoned
know that it's mi pinche lifestyle and I move it along
I put the shine chrome, freak the mic phone
and chop down the sound that break bones

See I ask music a question and the music
See I respect how I groove and it's prye
Anyway get back to music and the music
Said let 'em see there's somethin' no one's ready to die
So I'm a midnite spin spiritual
Just to let you know that come back again

So take a midnite spin, callin' you from
Put some ink in your skin, lights bring sin
The midnite spin, callin' you within
Put some ink in your skin, lights bring sin

In the Sick Syde we lead a crazy it consists of
Drugs and sex, rockin' shows and possible
To last breaths, we livin' the life avoiding wrecks
And passin' the low life tests stripes' mic checks get blessed
On any set psychos bring threat to deck
Authority reps bald heads and tatted necks

Earn the respect and get heat the rest
So we with stress however we can 'till our deaths
Inner city district experiences we
If you can't relate to this all right
Get your tight run little drugs in daylight
Despite the lifestyle you you need to get right

So take a midnite spin, callin' you within
Put some ink in your skin, city lights sin
The midnite spin, you from within
Put some ink in your skin, city lights sin