Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe

Suck it a straw
My is g so see of course,
I got my slogan not a hero like hogan, I'm downtown
A flower child of the truest kind, of the blue eye
Of the fresh squeezed mind
to tick, turn off the clock
Tell by the shade, work the lick and 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, spread stuff,
Yo check it
what's in my pen
And you still to front
Go ahead be that
But it see
I got more in for ya
I got in store for ya
I got more in for you
I got more in for you to lunch on
Brewin' in the kitchen
be stirrin' strings to spell ya
In the cauldron a witch and wishin' on the stars
Of my eyes of my
'cause I'm sight daily
And nightly I'm
So gigglin'
Step to the
us some sauce
Yeah, the
The recipe, gonna tell me no
I got the specialty, ain't 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 pony
I'll till I die
crunch than nestle's
Yo who is guy, I think I saw him on stage
Stage a show unlike any I seen
Got guitars strings and all contacts to call
Hey, hey, hey on y'all
Bust ups and some downs
Bust a from the ground
Louise tore me up eh yo that sound
She made me from chicago to the gulf of mexico
Fished out my pond and with my girl so
Blues at what a way to start the day
Juannes so rough that they're sandpaper
To smoove out the as i
Flow like water from sink, drain, 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 gots to moving
I've to keep moving
I got heads I got lanky legs
I write so sloppy it's like a different language
I got oil and I got spinach
I toot pipe like popeye, smile like
Flip like the hamburgler, 'cause it's
'cause I know why it all costs so
Bet on
Got all my in my composition book
My honey in the nooks and
I sleep in my and special sauce is jammin'
So stuffs in the flavor
The all in favor
Say I got to on moving
I gots to on moving