Luyện nghe bài hát The Nosebleed Section

For my people in the (front)
In the Section (section)

is for the heads that's loving the mix,
My people in the front, all in spit,
in the box (uh), Suffa to pitch,(what)
Hilltop Hoods, all up in bitch,
And we the leaders, punks you can't beat us,
We bump and meters, we drunk you chumps need us,
So jump with us, down in the entrance (if it's your flavour),
Your flavour, get drunk with us,(wooooo!)
This life turned out like
I had planned, (why not?)
By now I should've had land,
Some money in my hand, about fifty grand,
But I got (nothin), I write rhymes on the bus,
I suffering (sufferin); fuck the lines of the dust,
You keep sniffing, that shit is for the punk (wooaah!),
This is for my bros, my people in the front row.

You I looked around, for faces I'd know,
I in love with the people in the front row,
(ho how)
You I looked around, for faces I'd know,
I in love with the people in the front row,
(ho how)

I got hip-hop buds,
I wanna hear that bass when I love,
I wanna hear some lyrics when I up,
Write rhymes to get me a break up, bitch!
whisky straight, no chaser,
Went fifty breaks, no flavour,
Till I found one, and made the,
Bass hook the drum, my saviour,
This is the comeback, tongue sharp like a thumbtack,
so tight James is saying give my funk back,
One track, track, a-dat, residual
Noise, band funk that we claim the digital,
Toys I'm the Apache, failing to match me,
Throw your hands in the air you're hailing a taxi,
And move to the flow, you stepping? Are you drunk bro?
is for my peeps and the freaks in the front row.

You know I looked around, for I'd know,
I fell in love with the in the front row,
(ho how)
You know I around, for faces I'd know,
I fell in love the people in the front row,
(ho how)

People don't if Suffa's in here,
And in the front row, all covered in beer,
And club don't say 'the place is wrecked it's your fault',(uh huh)
If the roof is on fire an electrical fault,
Man I bet you all bolt, I bring it live
Friday night footy, in my hoody can hide I,
Gets live on the breaks son, like one,
Lads, if heading to the bar grab your mates one,
Ladies come chill, come with me honey,
I got half a mill in monopoly money,
There's no stopping me honey, so you can my hand,
We can lay on the and count grains of sand,
Or take a plane to Japan, and drink saki mafia,
Fly to Libya for some Bacardi with a
date, followed by a funk show,
We'll rip off our tops and jump around in the row.

You know I looked around, for I'd know,
I fell in love with the people in the row,
(ho how)
You I looked around, for faces I'd know,
I fell in love with the in the front row,
(ho how)

Look me here, and I'm all yours, not for the money
and not for the applause, no
Oh no no nooo (Its for the Section)

You know I looked around, for I'd know,
I fell in love with the people in the row,
(ho how)
You I looked around, for faces I'd know,
I fell in love with the people in the row,
(ho how)
You know I looked around, for I'd know,
I fell in with the people in the front row,
(ho how)
(till fade)