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
Equinox and the balance is right
Smokin' and drinkin' on a Tuesday

not how you play the game, it's how you win it
I cheat and and sin and I'm a cynic
For those to rock we salute you
The thoughts for dirty minds we contribute to

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

And the man upstairs, well I hope that he cares
If I had a penny for my I'd be a millionaire
We're three 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 twelve notes well a man can
Music for all, and not one people
And now we're gonna bust the Putney Swope sequel

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

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

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

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

Steal the rich and I'm out robbing banks
Giving to the poor and I give thanks
Becuase I got more stories that JD's got
I the title and you are the challenger

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

{I'm never gonna let them say that I love you}

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

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

Sippin on wine and
Rockin on the stage with all the clappin'
Ride the wave of fate, it ride me holmes
very proud of being MCs}

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

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

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