Luyện nghe bài hát Therapy

Masta
Yo, I be around this music, it's therapeutic
The first fresh [?] of the day is so
When I walk, in my head, there's a voice that
In my ear I can hear so clear, you think I'm right?
I'm just contemplating the [?]
Out to the Westside my killer Cali gangstas ride and get the head
Yo son, I'm on the flight in
some [?] I'm guaranteed the right of his psalm before we reach
Throw the instrumental on it, watch [?] pattern of
[?] military arm ready to swarm, get your on
Drinks on the house tonight, ladies right
Atmosphere nice and warm, we like a hundred thieves strong
Ghost want the red light on we get on
An hour's too short [?], we got a songs

Man:
Yo I be around this music, it's therapeutic
Like my first of the day to start the movement
I'm sittin' in the room with a view, there's always for improvement
So I grab my and go and prove it
Just me against the world, you can me in the streets
spot me in the lobby, probably find me in the free
Cop a 'Rari, the [?] in the lining of my
put me in a lineup til' I wind up in the beast
That's the belly, how they tryna tell me when to eat
a plate of food barely in my reach
My team shoot dice, we used to shoot in the streets
Wear the same for a week
But now we livin' life, and such a good life I wish I could live it twice
I'd probably [?] my wife
It's Clan, always collect cheddar
education, always correct errors

Yo, bananas, so gorilla
Chi-town I'm pimping the mic, nigga
One hit, and chicks me like Twitter
when I talk, I like the mic [?]
The hit it, chicks swing wit' it
I'll box niggas in like Dom did it
I get dough, [?] for the flow
My weed greener than Lou Ferrigno
My right-hand man on the pistol
I these squares up like Nabisco
Oh, at me, I'm lightweight
But with the heart to peel back your meat
Yo wifey want me to her wifey
Hit it, make the bitch at high speed
Doc