Luyện nghe bài hát Something Holy Like Qur'an

(Nicky)
It's the bazooka chooka drivin just like im lutha
Look to the future on a doin karmasutra
Jump out a supa' me and my supa' friends
Thinkin on supa' ends, Eatin soul food again
Man fully and quoted, you know devoted and wrote it
And you can decode it, If I can sell it I sold it
Nicky kamikaze, at cha' party, at cha' party
I'll tell the guard ta' shoot
Why you gotta arody.

(Equipto)
Yea so pass the yak, back ta'
Now I tilt my hat
Hit the and get the scratch
Then we blaze that indo
Hey im a rapper, ghost rider like
After hours crackin the full of my laughter
Pass the to me like M.D. and get to thizz dancin
Hyena crunk, like he a blunt and get the shit
Ya need ta' know this ta' blow ya maybe that we can roll
But see at shows i up the if you want Queez to flow
Follow the im so low in the flesh
I keep in my chest 'cause i dont know whats next
But now im livin fo' it, get in goin, who spit it know it
Im reborn but could be and any given moment

(Nicky)
And im the 7, March 11,
revin, keep it steppin,
Weapon keptin, on the in, man
my confession, my souls controlled man
all the penile, I wonder up in heaven if Ray Charles can see now
You never see all on the boulevard
gotta shake the in jars