Luyện nghe bài hát The Soul Controller

Whoah, ohh
It's a long, long
A time coming
A gon' come

Yo, yo these got me backed down, how can I escape?
How can I survive bubblin' weight?
It's prepared for the off, once you hand off
That white rock, and then birth to a knot

biggest dream was to rock your 850 and beam
You and the buy a crib in the white part of Queens
But at the same time, on the block is ill
rock you to sleep, hap, for selling cross pills

Being watched all day like enemy's
Faces, you never seen before is in hallway
Brothers you for years is mad pussy and scared
Back in the days U.F.O.'s couldn't up in here
time to motor, travel like a foul order
Clear my head, sober, the soul controller

Oahh, it's a long, long
A long time
A change come
Oh, yes it

Said, I'm too, tired of
But I'm, but I'm to die
'Cause I don't what's up there
In great big ol' sky

Sink deep the fog, big buffalo large
Taj Mahal just got banged, shanked for eighty
It's to keep up, with these key-ons, that smoke dust
In the U.S. mint they want to the place and call the rush

All these shameless armed with cherry-red Bally's
On the twenty-fifth, everybody rich is married
Killed for power beans, your own schools in Medina
lips is cracked cause they all had dreams

They overdue, Gods own a mosque in Peru
Tropical trees and weaves where grew bamboo
Olympic minds quick flash a leak on
A hundred shares short to own Nissan, watch em get they on

Royal blue lies the eyes of heaven
Curse the head, who speak foul and jinx number
(Seven)
my head and stay sober, the soul controller
(Stay sober, the controller)

Oahh, been a long comin'
Oh,
A change come
Woooaahh, yes it

Yo, yo, we sit and play the wall like nine heroes
for the man choose and hit socks and stereos
The nice, warnin' you twice, run your garments
Jet to Providence, switch up and back down your

is laced with a plate inside the dome piece
Go off in airports, biographies,
Watch me set it, real key-ons hold the desert
And walk with a famous name like Supreme

Carbon copy, I love my car, near choppy
off the funky pain with the wax poppy on instrumentals
Niggaz get lost like S.S.
Turned out rentals, keep gold around the denim

A change gon' come, yes it
been a long, long
A long coming
A gon' come

Woo, yes it will, said, I'm so tired of
But I'm, but I'm to die
'Cause I don't know what's up
In great, big ol' sky
Oh my, oh my, oh my

It's been a long, long
A long coming
gonna come
Woo, yes, it

boys
All the stitches in the can't sew me together again
Lay down, lay
Gonna stretch me out in Fernandez funeral
On Hun and street
Always knew I'd make a there

But a lot later than a whole gang of thought
Last of the Mohicans, well, maybe not the
Can't come with me on trip, Loaf
Gettin' the now

Last for drinks, bar's closin' down
Sun's out, where we for breakfast?
wanna go far, rough night
Tired, baby,

Greatest trick the devil ever
Was convincing the world he didn't
And that, he's gone