Luyện nghe bài hát Rewind

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

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

I'm Prynn won't set up a list
And the mess that I
Put my to the test
Try best, I'm still winnin'
Don't believe in Islam, or Christianity,
I get my from Oprah Winfrey

Ahh, sometimes its hard to ask some
Help! I somebody
McCartney and Lennon, give it a fancy round
and all
they had the vision
That us to practice this freaky religion
Hey, hip hop is to stay
'Cause it was meant to be way

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

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

When I start to rhyme, can you feel my pound?
I just breathe and listen to the only
You know my thoughts are freely
From my head to the
You might that I'm a teacher
But I am a

Hesta Prynn be graspin at
Northern State, we writin' the
I'm of all the 'what's it all' voices
For the lovin' of the and I am livin' the dream

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

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

Yo, I hate to be the one to it to ya
You you had me in the palm of your hand
But you flaked, dropped the ball, yo I understand
Just when is a man gonna act a man?
See I'm married to my pen, like my is Ayn Rand
Time through my fingers like grains of sand
Yo, throw that beat in the can

Northern don't fool around
So underground over ground
Ron holds it down on the pitcher's
I get my on and I'm homeward bound

Beastie Boys always on
Run DMC the motivation
on probation
Northern State is here, make sweet

Chuck D about his uzi
Biggie down up in the ja'causezi
Guinea Love is no dimwitted
Got discriminated kids, I can't afford to be

Ya see my rhymes will flow like a stream of consciousness,
Like a laser
You fill the paper, I fill the ream
Yo I rocked the hot on my softball team, 'cause
In my dreams I fly around, 'cause I am Super (what's up)
I look in tights and I eat ice cream
And I wipe all the out.

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

oh oh oh
In my I call the shots
'Cause I am the Invincible
I got red hair, I'm a
And I keep only good in

But I feel negative, and my is so rough
And I'm waiting for my call back I'm Waiting for Guffman
Smoke every day but I still be buggin'
My momma raised me up lots of huggin'
Your father round and you know I be chuggin'
When I'm up at the fable you know I be selectin'

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

They me DJ Sprout, yo
But just my name
I got tired of that fucked up game
My nails are growin' long of creative juices
I got a flush, you got a pair of dueces

The of my ride is titanium frost
I always use a copy so I get lost
I might like a girl,
But I feel a rapper

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

Northern don't fool around
So we're over ground
Ron it down on the pitcher's mound
I get my on and I'm homeward bound

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

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

Yo Guinea Love a pen up in her messy hair
Prynn sometimes wears underwear
Yo my rhymes have got a northern California

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

Yo Hesta is in a sugar shock
When I do my art I like to a smock
I listen 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 with death
I my body healthy
I keep my body
Just dont ask me I was last night

Yo if it's not a drug, I enough
So can I stay that summer flow
though it's cold and I am a loner
Gonna catch a and ride it home

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