Luyện nghe bài hát Scrape The Sky

Here we go, we go, here we go, here we go
Now we blastin' off into the
The way we in the dojo is loco fa sho tho
We pavin' a road opposed to the dodo
over your head like a top hat, stop that
I know you hear me spittin' these hot
Now watch that beat 'cause about to drop
Been rockin' since the 09 off, yeah, yeah
Last name Pan, first name Peter I know you see my flying and you me to teach ya
But I stay elevated so that all God's creatures, can me shout it out like me name was Aretha
Getting
Fly by see the looks on faces
'Cause I'm in full E-F-F-E-C-T on a daily basis

David Eff, man, ya don't
Davey Davey, he stop
We came to rock it 'till the takes off
Mister Captain (yeah) ace (yeah)
I wanna spread my and fly
To all the in the coach (yeah), and my first class folks (yeah)
We'll show you how to the sky

As the curvature of the earth takes shape, fly fast forward like a video
And no cape, (nah) just follow my jet
in the clouds, boom! in your precinct
All hop, no trampoline, black box in the pocket of my jet
Shine with the stars, so bright even N.Y.C me at night
I see London, I see
Now bounce to my turbulence
Drop jams from the sky manna
All the way from Alabama to
Back to the Side where I reside
So scuse me, do you if I...
to the bump and take to the skies?
We 10 to let the hook fly

David Eff, man, ya stop
Davey Davey, he won't
We came to it 'till the city takes off
Mister Captain (yeah) ace (yeah)
I wanna spread my and fly
To all the in the coach (yeah), and my first class folks (yeah)
show you how to scrape the sky

Ha, than yo average
Down like and I'm fly like Maverick
With a savage attack and a mouth like a match spittin' Homie, it ain't trickin' if it's magic
Illusions, indubitably
My crew can do it and we do it
Rock around the all across the nation
Got a lot of Sky Miles and a reputation of makin' every time we land
'Cause stoppin' ain't an option or part of the
Fools get to fumin' I'm running on jet fuel
Now pay close 'cause I'm ready to let you
what I'm all about, child
I got that style that you've to love
And I'mma stay fly, 'till the day I die spittin' to death from above, get it

David Eff, man, ya don't
Davey Davey, he stop
We to rock it 'till the city takes off
Captain (yeah) ace pilot (yeah)
I wanna spread my and fly
To all the in the coach (yeah), and my first class folks (yeah)
show you how to scrape the sky