Luyện nghe bài hát Party For The Fight To Write

[Intro:] This is one of those songs you can along too...

Hides the beneath the bill of the cap
Walks amoungst the that hover over the mat
He lies, but when there's a reason
life by the tragedy, the comedy, the season
Poor at handling and managing
Got enough love to pass around and then
done, that there a name you can trust
Read the whole match book and put a to the brush
Good with pets, and rips up
Put the in biz, try to give what you get
When you let him run free the thought
Pull the line in, try to see you caught
I all that bad, but I ain't all that great
I Went back to the lab and began to
Wait. I still the same, still got the same dumb name
Ain't a thing changed
But if you like surprises, I know of a
Where they all dance to your heart beat
Bring your own agenda and embrace your
Lets put a face on this cause

And he said some got pencils and some got
Some know how to stand and of them run
We get along, but we sing the same song
for the fight to write, and write on

Stay gold Pony Boy, stay true
a record Mr. Gangster and get 'em all open
With the theories, the stories, the truths, the
Its all therapy, on top of turntable
This indutry's big, so big in (and fat?)
We can all get some, and we can some back
And if its done correct, make more than noise
So pick it up, and pick me up when you're bored the toys
As a Hip Hop made me read books,
And Hip Hop made me wanna be a
And Hip Hop gave me the way and to say
And all I took in return is a second
Son, you're shook, 'cause ain't no such thing as way there
Gettin' at actin' like you just don't care
The circle of life trying to make it condition
And sit still
And Still.. where all the sheep gone
Burnt down the farm and the TV on
John Coltrine, Marvin Gaye and Bob all get invitations to my party

And if I spent time inside my head
I'd probably need some straps attatched to my bed
And if I go another day without eating a
I'm gonna show you what it to keep it real
And if they keep shootin' up and down my block
I Swear to God be the first one to call the cops
And if I gotta hear that song again
You gonna have to share of that beer my friend
They me as happy-go-lucky
Just another base-head bobbin'
But where I stand, they sould like spies
all the children's head with lies
Well alright, get your money
But right now I want you to pick a side
So when you got your power and you got your
Let's get soldier over throw this hold and make these roads better
(Bring it on.. he said bring it on now) [X2]
Ain't nothin' but a y'all... lets get it on

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