Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe

Suck it thru a
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 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 listen up
Ingredients fit in
The cup or the
So dig on, check your list twice, stuff, wassup
Yo check it
Know in my pen
And you still to front
Go ahead be jury
But it see
I got more in for ya
I got in store for ya
I got more in for you
I got in store for you to lunch on
in the night kitchen
I'll be stirrin' to spell ya
In the like a witch and wishin' on the stars
Of my eyes of my
'cause I'm outta sight
And I'm giggin'
So stop
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, gonna tell me no one
I've got to on moving
I've got to keep on
I got one a proud pony
ride till I die
More than nestle's
Yo who is this guy, I I saw him on stage
Stage a show any I seen before
Got cool guitars strings and all contacts to
Hey, hey, hey on y'all
some ups and some downs
Bust a hoot from the
Louise tore me up eh yo how'd sound
She made me walk from chicago to the gulf of
Fished out my pond and slept with my so
Blues at sunrise what a way to the day
Juannes so rough that like sandpaper
To smoove out the as i
Flow like water from sink, drain, to sea
Whip the
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 gonna me no one
I've to keep moving
I've to keep moving
I got chicken heads I got lanky
I write lyrics so sloppy like a different language
I got olive oil and I got
I toot pipe like popeye, like grimace
Flip like the hamburgler, it's correct
'cause I know why it all costs so
Bet on
Got all my in my composition book
My in the nooks and crannies
I sleep in my jammies and special sauce is
So much stuffs in the
The all in favor
Say I got to keep on
I gots to on moving