Luyện nghe bài hát Style I Bring

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

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

driving round, our feet are flying over the ground
No time to
I'm rhymes and you're counting sheep
From the east coast to the coast
There is always one in your dreams 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 you're paying 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 how it'll be
And the is nothing but a memory to me

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

Towering and cowering and and falling
my telephone ringing but I said to stop calling me
My head is filled cotton, now it's 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 headed to the Betty said this in the worst way
Insanity and vanity, I'm giving sin i said
"Oh the humanity" and pass valium
And not drugs-hugs and french kisses
I'm that crasy b*tch who all of the switches
Oh to me When I say hop that plane
'cause you've got nothing to
And everything, everything, eveerything to

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