Luyện nghe bài hát My Hippy

Now I'm never goin to again,
let's turn this to a ending evening.
"Pants his ass how did he get in?"
karma, I'm on the receiving end.
Never growing up Mr. Pan,
bumpin old school like the on TV Land.
I'm warmin up but I need a fan.
You down with Rasta? My gosh, hasta la vista man.
Cuz I aint puttin "grade A" out for nobody,
you can do you do just don;t do nothin to my party.
I'm already a regular in favor, also a
I got my own flavor, I don't do it nothin your neighbor.
But I'm you knew that,
it's to keep a secret if you rap.
Better not do that, give me every and make it juicy.
Gotta tell the about the movie, how you livin thoughtfully,
how you it so groovy, let em let em know.
IF YOU SEE ME IN YOUR SAY "WHAT'S UP MY HIPPY"
I SMOKE. "KILLY".
ALL WE DO IS ROLL AROUND UP TO A DIFFERENT TOWN
WINTER, SUMMER, STORMIN, WE GOT THE WINDOWS DOWN
HAPPY AS A FUCKA.
All we do is roll around, up to a different town.
People yelling "Hallelujah!", yeah they lovin the sound.
The Great Depression will soon be ending,
once I my impression on adolescence,
I'm just your type like the that you sending.
i said i meant it, i need no edit.
I get it, I get it. Reinvent it, I don't any credit.
forget it.
What was I
bout my crew?
Cool.
(don't act you don't see us now.)
(we're back!)
(it's lookin like again my hippy.)
IF YOU SEE ME IN CITY SAY "WHAT'S UP MY HIPPY"
I SMOKE. "KILLY".