Luyện nghe bài hát Millenium Dodo

I only act an asshole
Why don't ya'll in back
Let the man
I can't tell town this is
But I know that was a counterfeit
Hye bartender, a top jar
Gotta think about to dump this cop car
I'm too slick, so fuck your
I'm coolin in the corner with my custom pool
My grandad must've the jazz
When I bleed you can my heartbeat snap
All around the world, its the bar
Wishin that the jukebox had Gangstarr
State to state, I fate
But my stereo ate all my favorite
So babydoll, you better straighten up the
Or you ain't gonna make it me
All the way to Baton
Call her mama, she make the pour
On 94', too high to read the
Got a room at the Western
The guy at the front desk looks like Les
Hush now, not a
Shut the door, and lay your towel
Ya'll run and figure out what its all about
While I try to find a cure for this cotton
I keep track of the I run
But the flask, say Southside, son
Took a sip through the hole of my ski
Roll till we get to the Burbs for the gas
Speed pass, Millenium
I got my own lane, I wait for the popo
So order up another plate of
You talk so much, you makin my voice
Dental inside of the glove box
Radio on the classic rock
With the mirrorball, Escape From New York
Double parked outside of the house
The got a big ol butt
My fog all the windows up
Take a break from the grapevines
Fill the tank and then the state lines
make this mountain move, naw you're bound to lose
But I knew I could count on you
rounds on you (Is that true?)
Wash my sins off in the
Caught this fish now, the flame
I only whats in my veins
That's my crown and my name
Gotta wait till they the price
you catch a life
But we can spend half the night with the dashboard
(Is right?)
I'm just sayin if its all a game, you can your pain
In the of fame
Don't make me explain, that's my and thats my name

The pockets call me Ali Baba
I'm here to sell you some water
You might know me as and Malcom's father
Rest in Eyedea and Sally Slaughter
Its that ya'll