Luyện nghe bài hát Silly Puddy

Zion I
gimme what I need gimme what I need.
Gimme what I need gimme I
need. gimme what I need gimme what I need.

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Dear Lord you show me the best of
You show me the worst of
Confusion all my mind but still I keep bustin' rhymes
And I for what I want, but I die for what I need
And I watch my people bleed vultures steady feed
We proceed the mic bless
Fashioned in your
More deadlier vipers
spirit snipers
us
We'll be in the dark
Solid like Ark
I was destined for part
In the scheme of
We kings and queens chicken wings
But greasy finger tips can't hold the cepters so it
Now who's equip to up on a grip
Abraver with Lee I wait for the response
And I'm locked and missiles ready set to launch
Eliminated comp-atition gettin' bombed in the trunk
Cause we keep 'em chunk in the
gettin' bumped in the trunk

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What can I learn from life?
What can you learn from I write?
I study till my lungs are bloody to him I'm some Silly Puddy
Who created me to play with, she to lay with, us to
So I my day programming what...sounds?
Cosmo bound to rap into the break of
so they can and know it's on
If the is strong I'm smart
If you're it's not art
Marks are so many ways
You can spin the tires, blaze a for everybody dazed
A chapter is you're after

Zion I: what I need gimmie what I need
Grouch: To help them trace my
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I need what I need
Grouch: To and face the facts
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I need what I need
Grouch:To lead them not
I: Gimmie what I need gimmie what I need
Grouch: To say I got to say

Now you can faze me with laughter your smiles or your pain
I feel trials when I'm down and out or winning at the game
No one to claim yet the masses are perplexed
Cause by life we're so impressed, we all we had a next
And no matter how much I complain
Really place no blame
I'll just refrain try stayin' sane and you watch your aim
I and got the flame
To and knock and sock the same
Got to use the
So I can lose the

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See Grouch you my leader
So I don't need to pack no
Like syrup you make this
ballad is beemer teeter
I'm tryin' to find
Look at of everyone else
Some of y'all might find funny but do not know your wealth
You make the turn
You the fire burn
You make the wind
The sinner fall to his
Now that's powerful
And I speak my truthfully
As far as I
Yo we all got of God's beauty

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Let me crack my seventh seal rush
Microphone's gotta get
I thrush the force of a rocket booster
ain't what you're use to
Now we gonna fly high this song la la la
If you don't believe in yourself you to try
nobody said this life is easy
Everything a
Is you gonna do your
in the cone of flesh?
You got to fresh
Cause if you stop you
Stale thoughts of will put you in a jail
Believe I can and I
Set these to sail
But will I really feel pay the bill shit is ill
I off in the distance
with persistence
Cause is a mission
Will anybody

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Now if you put me any time of need
I'm I'll call for help indeed
Daily I stay silent, thinking at lightening speed
Heightened by the and forth reciprocation
Situation rather I maintain relations
In lay men's a vibe I felt
Dja vu myself
I it verbally
Made sure all them fools heard of me
Believe I'm well
Not a prophet who's been
and I expect it
When I bust it's higher effects to match your
Of my prints and the true sense of these words
God he lives within, all of he's heard
Every (every word)