Luyện nghe bài hát Rewind

Now I can see, but I to be blind
Yo, Hesta I'm gonna press rewind
Now I can see, 'cause I to be blind
Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press

Like Edward Amos, I'ma stand and
Got more rhymes in my head than you got in your quiver
Think you can me, think you can make me shiver?
Yo - Denial's not a river

I'm Hesta won't set up a list
And the mess I made
Put my to the test
Try your best, I'm winnin'
Don't in Islam, or Christianity, what
I get my religion from Oprah

Ahh, sometimes its hard to ask help
Help! I need
Like McCartney and Lennon, it a fancy round
and all
Because had the vision
That allows us to practice this religion
Hey, hip hop is to stay
it was meant to be that way

Yo, you say neato, your libido
Then up at the church with Max Vonzeeto
like Warren Brady in the parallax
real, it's true, it's how we do

Let's chill, got take my control pill
It's ill, when we it be like bovine

When I start to rhyme, can you feel my pound?
I just breathe and to the only sound
You know my are flowin freely
my head to the page
You might think that I'm a
But I am a

Prynn be graspin at straws
Northern State, we writin' the
I'm tired of all the 'what's it all'
For the lovin' of the game and I am livin' the

I flow so you can't get enough of this
My [??]'s imaginary Snuffaluffagus
I'm runnin off my mouth and Gwen Stefani says speak
But I got more stories NewsWeek

Now I can see, but I to be blind
Yo, Guinea Love I'm gonna rewind
now I can see, but I used to be blind
Yo, Guinea Love I'm gonna rewind

Yo, I hate to be the one to it to ya
You thought you had me in the palm of your
But you flaked, dropped the ball, yo I can't
Just is a man gonna act like a man?
See I'm married to my pen, my name is Ayn Rand
Time slippin' through my fingers like of sand
Yo, throw that beat in the can

Northern State don't around
So underground we're over
Ron holds it on the pitcher's mound
I get my five-one-six on and I'm homeward

Beastie Boys on vacation
Run DMC lost the
ODB's on
Northern State is here, sweet salvation

Chuck D about his uzi
Biggie smoked down up in the
Love is no dimwitted floozy
Got kids, I can't afford to be choosy

Ya see my rhymes flow just like a stream of consciousness,
Like a beam
You fill the paper, I the whole ream
Yo I rocked the hot on my softball team, 'cause
In my I fly around, 'cause I am Super Sprout (what's up)
I good in tights and I eat ice cream
And I all the bad-guys out.

Said I'm a queen, sitting on my throne
In my castle on a
I got a sign on my drawbridge that says,
"No allowed"

oh oh oh
In my dreams I call the
'Cause I am the Prynn
I got red hair, I'm a
And I keep good thoughts in

But I negative, and my life is so rough
And I'm waiting for my call back like I'm Waiting for
Smoke weed day but I still be buggin'
My momma me up with lots of huggin'
Your father next round and you I be chuggin'
When I'm up at the fable that you I be selectin'

Said now I can see but I used to be
Yo DJ Sprout, I'm gonna press
now I can see but I used to be blind
Yo DJ Sprout, I'm press rewind

call me DJ Sprout, yo
But it's my name
I got tired of that fucked up kindergarten
My nails are growin' long 'cause of creative
I got a straight flush, you got a pair of

The of my ride is titanium frost
I always use a so I never get lost
I look like a girl,
But I feel like a

hooks it up when she dresses like a flapper
You can ask your friends, I'm a bit of a
your hands in the air if you like the clapper

Northern State fool around
So underground over ground
Ron holds it on the pitcher's mound
I get my five-one-six on and I'm bound

To all the - no for drunk dialin'
my smile's so fuckin beguilin'
'Cause I go that extra mile, and
Julie's in love with Weiland

Yo I smoke that marijuana
My favorite band to be Nirvana
Gonna get my hoody on and go for the
I'm Doctor da Prynn I never do what I'm

Yo Guinea Love keeps a pen up in her hair
Hesta sometimes wears underwear
Yo my rhymes have got a northern flair

I'm some rhymes, sippinl some wine
I'm wonderin gonna be my valentine

Yo Hesta Prynn is in a sugar
When I do my art I to wear a smock
I dont to Rebel or j.s. spock
You know I a l-tima just like Chris Rock

I do X or crystal meth
I'm not a block
Well you check death
I keep my healthy
I keep my body
Just dont ask me I was last night

Yo if not a drug, I want enough
So can I stay inside that flow
Even though cold and I am a loner
Gonna a wave and ride it home

Northern State, you know we tight
Our rhymes so phat, got cellulite