Luyện nghe bài hát Shadrach

Riddle me my brother, can you handle it?
Your style to my style, you can't hold a to it
symmetry and the balance is right
Smokin' and drinkin' on a night

It's not how you the game, it's how you win it
I and steal and sin and I'm a cynic
For those about to rock we you
The dirty for dirty minds we contribute to

I once was lost but now I'm
The music over and you're one with the sound
Well, who shall the earth? The meek shall
And yo, I I'm starting to peak now, Al

And then the man upstairs, well I hope he cares
If I had a for my thoughts I'd be a millionaire
We're just MC's and we're on the go
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,

twenty four hours in a day
Only notes well a man can play
Music for all, and not just one
And now we're gonna bust with the Swope sequel

More Adidas sneakers that a plumber's got
Got more suitst than and Meyers
If not for my and my bugged out desires
My year would be good just like Goodyear's

So I'm out pickin' pockets at the atlantic
And nobody wants to hear you 'cause your rhymes are damn
I mix business with way too much
You wine, and women, and song, and such

I don't get blue, I gotta mean red
You don't pay the band, your friends, yo weak
Get even Steven like pulling a Rambo
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,

Steal from the rich and I'm out robbing
Giving to the poor and I give thanks
Becuase I got more stories that got Salinger
I hold the and you are the challenger

I've got like Charles Dickens
I've got the girlies in the coup like the Colonel's got the
And I always go out dapper the Harry S. Truman
I'm madder than Mad's E. Neuman

never gonna let them say that I don't love you}

Well, my noggin is all kinds of thoughts
And Adam's yoggin is and he's rockin of course
the holy chalice, got my own religion
Rally round the stage and the funky dope musicians

Like Jerry Lee or Jerry Lee Falwell
You like Mario Andretti 'cause he always his car well
Vicious circle of reality since the day you were
And we love the hot butter, on The popcorn

Sippin on wine and
on the stage with all the hands clappin'
Ride the of fate, it don't ride me holmes
{Being very proud of being

And the man upstairs I hope that he
If I had a for my thoughts I'd be a millionaire
Amps and crossovers, under my rear
Becuase the bass is bumpin from the back of my

tell us what to do? Hell no
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,