Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Flower [Tatelarock Remix]

People hint and and they want to know how and why
But let me introduce myself I'm tagging name Romye
I'm 20 years of age I ran across some
People promise you of cherries but don't forget there are pits
No hints, it's quicks, it's like the and grits
They got boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, Hi, I better get by because my
About to flip that shit while I go look for some Thai

I some zig-zags, zig-zags
I some zig-zags, zig-zags
I need zig-zags, zig-zags
How I love to get

Oh the heck
Niggas just get wrecked to the track
It's new and heavy as a Chevy and in fact
The Pharcyde is coming and I hope not wack
But at this point there's no turning
But to be exact, got more flavors than a bucket full of fruit
In 92 we take cash 93 we loot
the vinyl is delicious
I'm the nigga ambitious
Michael Ross is the he's giving our wishes
One I wanna just jam with your (Two two two)
You gotta play it all the land (Three three three)
The plan is grab the ducats and say it to the critics hey now
I was down the street, belly to the beat
beats in my head, tennis shoes on my feet
Nigga tried to but he had to be smoked
So I shot him in the ass on the

him in the ass on the downstroke

Shot him in the ass on the
Yep
Shot him in the ass on the
Shot him in the ass on the

him in the ass on the downstroke
Shot him in the ass on the
him in the ass on the downstroke
Shot him in the ass on the

Souped on the beat like a bowl of chicken
I love Spanish dishes but no I'm not
I can dig Kung-Fu I flip like Judo
Never date a chick who has a mom named
A anna bananafanafuno
you know Shafino
Met her in a
up my glass, jet flew her ass to Rio
I'm somewhat
Don't like the man of
I'm not your copy but your first draft jalopy for real
I to deal but the fuzz popped me
I had the hydros but they repo'd my crops and
I chills like on the rocks
'Cause I just gets paid for them props
You

How long can you freak the
How long can you freak the
I separate the stuff from the junk
How can you freak the funk
Yeah, freak the
All right, freak the
Freak the
Freak the
the funk
Freak the

I want the farmer man. man
I want the farmer man. You the farmer man?
Yeah, I want the farmer man. You want no farmer man
Give me the farmer man. again it's the farmer man

I go from skip-skop to hip-hop to be-bop to
Cutting bullshit to turn a tree into a tree trunk
'Cause sunk ships from the Pacific to the Atlantic
I dig dips who've got the that are gigantic 'cause I'm frantic
Take you in a
Takin' you out is easier pullin' a pull-out out of a Benzie
Box well I rocks the orthodox styles to make you
Yes I come from no I do not have a perm
I stand on the mic device when I gets nice
Don't roll the dice if you pay the price
I got flavor than 7-11 Slurpees
If Magic can admit he got AIDS, fuck it, I got