Luyện nghe bài hát The Soul Controller

Whoah, ohh
It's been a long,
A long coming
A change gon'

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

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

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

Oahh, been a long, long
A time coming
A change come
Oh, yes it

Said, I'm too, of livin'
But I'm, but I'm to die
'Cause I know what's up there
In that big ol' sky

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

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

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

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

Oahh, been a time comin'
Oh,
A change gon'
Woooaahh, yes it

Yo, yo, we sit and play the wall like super heroes
Late for the man and hit socks and stereos
The kid's nice, warnin' you twice, run garments
Jet to Providence, switch up and back your Parliament

Ironman is laced with a plate the dome piece
Go off in airports, biographies,
Watch me set it, real hold down the desert
And walk with a name like Supreme Magnetic

Carbon copy, I love my car, it's choppy
Melachi off the funky pain with the wax on instrumentals
Niggaz get like S.S. Minnows
Turned out like rentals, gold around the denim

A gon' come, yes it will
It's been a 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 know what's up there
In great, big ol' sky
Oh my, oh my, oh my

It's a long, long time
A long coming
Change 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 ninth
Always knew I'd a stop there

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

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

Greatest trick the ever pulled
Was the world he didn't exist
And that, he's gone