Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe

Suck it a straw
My is g so see of course,
I got my slogan not a like hogan, I'm from downtown
A flower child of the kind, of the clear blue eye
Of the squeezed jive mind
Time to tick, turn off the
Tell by the shade, the lick and then I dig the sun
The sensei, the teach, the talk, so up soon
Ingredients fit in
The cup or the
So dig on, check your list twice, stuff, wassup
Yo check it
what's in my pen
And you want to front
Go be that jury
But it see
I got in store for ya
I got more in for ya
I got more in for you
I got more in for you to lunch on
Brewin' in the night
be stirrin' strings to spell ya
In the cauldron like a witch and on the stars
Of my eyes of my
'cause I'm outta daily
And nightly I'm
So gigglin'
to the bartender
Slide us sauce
Yeah, the
The recipe, gonna tell me no
I got the specialty, gonna tell me no one
I got the specialty, ain't tell me no one
I've got to on moving
I've got to on moving
I got one a proud ride
I'll ride I die
More than nestle's
Yo who is guy, I think I saw him on stage
Stage a show unlike any I before
Got cool guitars and all contacts to call
Hey, hey, hey come on
Bust some ups and downs
Bust a hoot the ground
Louise me up eh yo how'd that sound
She made me walk from chicago to the gulf of
Fished out my pond and slept with my so
Blues at what a way to start the day
Juannes so rough that they're like
To out the edges as i
Flow like water sink, drain, river to sea
the butter
I got the recipe, gonna tell me no one
I got the specialty, ain't gonna me no one
I got the recipe, ain't tell me no one
I've to keep moving
I've gots to keep
I got chicken heads I got lanky
I write lyrics so sloppy it's like a language
I got olive oil and I got
I toot pipe popeye, smile like grimace
Flip the hamburgler, 'cause it's correct
I know why it all costs so much
Bet on
Got all my words in my book
My honey in the and crannies
I sleep in my jammies and special sauce is
So much stuffs in the
The recipes all in
Say I got to on moving
I to keep on moving