Luyện nghe bài hát Style I Bring

Service and devotion, I motion to
With the style I bring style I bring you
In the Hotel and they're turning down the beds
And I came to spread to the west coast heads
Love letters to from the Hollywood Hills
No frills, a thrill seeker seeking real cheap
Like crying into a reservoir
out, come out wherever you are
I come 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 seasons change, summers
And I know I'm old

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

We're driving round, our feet are flying the ground
No time to
I'm writing rhymes and 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 rock the bottom of the valleys to the top of the
Now paying close attenion to all of our verses
Said you're learning all the words and all of the curses
And I don't where I'mm going cause I can't seem to see
Beyond tomorrow through the haze, through the cloouds how be
And the is nothing but a memory to me

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

Towering and cowering and tumbling and
my telephone keeps ringing but I said to stop me
My head is filled with cotton, now soaked up in the years
And it's soaked in the and the fears and the beers
I be rotting up in urban 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 pass another
And Muggs not and french kisses
I'm crasy b*tch who flips all of the switches
Oh to me When I say hop that plane
'cause you've got nothing to
And everything, everything, to gain

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