Luyện nghe bài hát Speaker Blow

Feeling like I'm in my
Oh
like I'm in my zone
Ah yeah!

What's the
going off, no limit
"Wild for the night" no
as a glass of Guiness
Better yet, as my father's skin is
And boy am I far from
We came to raise the
And rip all up off its hinges
Blow the
We are so far off the
From the North side of the city, only that she's a diva
We up in that two seater, burning clouds of Wiz
Just for the moment, you can see us when you see us
Boy we trill, aye!

We give a damn
We're waving our
All up in the air we like to do
Put finger up
We don't a what
Do it anywhere like we be moved
is our building yeah
So, no no no no oh
We don't care for
say

oh!
You how we do it when we roll oh
Turn it up, and let the blow oh
Grab somebody, put in a chokehold
Aye yo oh, loco
Bottles popping off, we're in the
it out and let my people know oh
Turn it up, and let the speaker oh
we go oh
Oh oh oh

Yo, we on level, another level
C'mon I you ain't trippin', is you?
On little
Baby come and get liquor in ya
And sip it till the world becomes a fuzzy to ya
And is all over the bloody gaff

it up! (Woop)
'Til them blow (Rahh)
'Pryme is the name
Let your neighbors
My guys here running game, and the girls are all racy
Vibsing my eyes closed - you could call me Ray C.
shades,
plays,
Hands
Everybody H.A.M in mad rave
"Yo P, let me hear damn phrase"
Yo we winning!
Pryme!
Are you
GBH when the line's hitting
Throw your fists all up in the air as if you're angry at the
we go

We don't a damn
We're our hands
All up in the air like we to do
Put finger up
We give a what
Do it anywhere we can't be moved
is our building yeah
So, no no no no oh
We don't for nobody
say

oh!
You know how we do it when we oh
Turn it up, and let the blow oh
Grab somebody, put in a chokehold
Aye yo oh, everybody
Bottles popping off, in the zone
it out and let my people know oh
Turn it up, and let the speaker oh
we go oh
Oh oh oh

My eyes on a hotspice,
off of these boozes
Now I'm hanging out late at night with the acting all foolish
Dawg I'll hit the exit
If I see any of my
'Cos like from Texas,
They all be f'd in the
Yo, we be out like Gaga,
on some la la
These haters sounding "blah blah"
I'm up - no charger
Can tell the DJ
To bring it back like
Turn it all the way up 'til hear us up in Ghana!
-

oh!
You know how we do it we roll oh
it up, and let the speaker blow oh
Grab somebody, put them in a
Aye yo oh, everybody
Bottles popping off, we're in the
it out and let my people know oh
Turn it up, and let the blow oh
we go oh
Oh oh oh

Yo, we on level, another level
C'mon I know you ain't trippin', is
On little
Baby and get this liquor in ya
And sip it the world becomes a fuzzy picture to ya
And everything is all over the bloody

Another level, level
C'mon I know you ain't trippin', is
On issues?
Baby come and get liquor in ya
And sip it the world becomes a fuzzy picture to ya
And everything is all the bloody gaff