Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe

Suck it a straw
My is g so see of course,
I got my slogan not a hero hogan, I'm from downtown
A flower child of the truest kind, of the blue eye
Of the squeezed jive mind
to tick, turn off the clock
Tell by the shade, the lick and then I dig the sun
The sensei, the teach, the talk, so listen up
won't fit in
The cup or the
So dig on, check list twice, spread stuff, wassup
Yo check it
Know in my pen
And you still want to
Go ahead be jury
But it see
I got in store for ya
I got more in for ya
I got in store for you
I got in store 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 of my sight
'cause I'm sight daily
And I'm giggin'
So stop
Step to the
us some sauce
Yeah, the
The recipe, ain't gonna me no
I got the specialty, ain't gonna me no one
I got the specialty, ain't tell me no one
I've got to keep on
got to keep on moving
I got one a proud pony
I'll till I die
crunch than nestle's
Yo who is guy, I think I saw him on stage
Stage a unlike any I seen before
Got cool guitars and all contacts to call
Hey, hey, hey come on
Bust ups and some downs
Bust a hoot from the
Louise tore me up eh yo that sound
She made me walk from chicago to the of mexico
Fished out my pond and slept my girl so
Blues at what a way to start the day
Juannes so that they're like sandpaper
To out the edges as i
like water from sink, drain, river to sea
Whip the
I got the recipe, ain't 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 I got lanky legs
I write lyrics so sloppy it's a different language
I got oil and I got spinach
I toot pipe popeye, smile like grimace
like the hamburgler, 'cause it's correct
'cause I 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 and special sauce is jammin'
So much stuffs in the
The recipes all in
Say I got to keep on
I gots to keep on