Luyện nghe bài hát Style I Bring

Service and devotion, I motion to
the style I bring you-the style I bring you
In the Hotel California and they're turning down the
And I came to love to the west coast heads
Love to Brooklyn from the Hollywood Hills
No frills, a thrill seeker seeking real cheap
rain crying into a reservoir
Come out, out wherever you are
I said out, come out wherever you are
To all the MC's/to the gay MC's (but they orange trees in LA)
To the of gold
NYC change, summers fold
And I know I'm old

Service and devotion, I motion to
With the style I bring style I bring you

We're driving round, our feet are over the ground
No to sleep
I'm writing and you're counting sheep
From the east to the west coast
There is always one ghost-hiding in your and lurking unbeknowst
Asking what are you afraid you have the chills?
Said we the bottom of the valleys to the top of the hills
Now paying close attenion to all of our verses
Said learning all the words and counting all of the curses
And I don't know where I'mm cause I can't seem to see
tomorrow through the haze, through the cloouds how it'll be
And the past is nothing but a to me

and devotion, I motion to continue
With the style I bring you-the style I you

Towering and cowering and tumbling and
my telephone keeps but I said to stop calling me
My head is filled with cotton, now it's up in the years
And it's soaked in the tears and the fears and the
Everyday I be rotting up in decay
You know i'm to the Betty said this girl in the worst way
Insanity and vanity, I'm into sin i said
"Oh the humanity" and another valium
And not drugs-hugs and french kisses
I'm that crasy who flips all of the switches
Oh boy-listen to me I say hop that plane
'cause got nothing to lose
And everything, everything, to gain

Service and devotion, I motion to
With the I bring you-the style I bring you