Luyện nghe bài hát Samba Hop

Even if it's jazz in the quiet
Bebop converted in a hip hop
(Repeat)
of a musical plateau
Thoughts my mind
So I draw and take aim
Lyrical shots blast through the
I spark this
I leave an blood stain
Hold fast, no need to
no slipping or sliding to the other side
I who I am
You who you are
it at that
As we go on a historical joy
No for brakes
No for gas
For now we're living in a era
As long as doin' it the way that you wanna
Just forget about those of terror
They're
My of rap goes back-to-back
With who has doubts
That my rhyme
Helps minds
While fill
and what it's all about
I'll be
Can you see I see
Someone it to a whole new level
and as I
My on the brink
Some me as a rebel
A rap
Controlled by
The variety wants to see what do to react
So, I the pain
eye lets it rain from the brain all over the track
So my cause is to flaws and correct them
them
Fill me a note I wrote
That clears and clean the
Final
Reachin' in my bags of
I to fix
ready for Armageddon
There's a villian in my adrenaline dressed in
And you never let 'em see you sweating
What's you
the race is beginning to set
Gunshots let you when to ride
kay yeah
Hopin' I say something that's
But I got more than my pride
So, as I
The mark of the is erased from the back of
my
Can't the fact
Wanna come attack a man black
But I'm all the negative fed
dead