Luyện nghe bài hát Tinseltown To The Boogiedown

Time slipping, keeps slipping
Time, time keeps
Time, keeps slipping
Time, time slipping

Yo, the thing Major don't waste is time in bed
My is rare, take time, time to prepare
No time for fear, how many times I said it this
At what time ya going to that time is near?

a time out, Scritti Politti, Major climb down
The cracks of the streets no time on beats
Mos' Def, most the rap chief
The new release, time to make cream, time to a piece

And at the same time, to rebuild, time is rilla
I swear I the heat, the tracks to Val Kilmer
You know that time waits for no man, in you'll see
That you're wasting all you time you're watching TV

And yo' Scritti, I'm on it like walls to
night sticks, to plungers, to NYPD
From Lucille BB King, you've me rhyme
You stay away from drama if wasting your time

The time tables turning from Tinseltown
You've got the ends burning up to the Boogiedown
(Time, keeps slipping)
They play for time and for spaces

The time tables keep and clocks are wound
You've got the ends burning up and worked around
(Time, time slipping)
And in their prime they their faces

Yeah, from Boogiedown to the Tinseltown I had em' all down
My baggage claim's got exotic names, I get
How I'm livin' now, well that's a lot different now
From where I'm sitting now, got a clearer vision now

I played the hard, wild cards I was flipping now
My hittin' pounds, somewhere up in prison now
I'm flippin' high, switch and change so suddenly
The way you act today is tomorrow's where you be

You company shifts when you start livin'
switch and then you dip right from under me
Don't front for me, I to be perfectly clear
Time is here, I'm yesterday in the rear

A current affair, Def and Lee Majors appear
Bout to this little ditty with the Scritti, you hear
And it's about that time, so if you be then would you
Sit back and at who time's bein' good to

The time tables turning from Tinseltown
You've got the both ends burning up to the
(Time, time slipping)
They play for and work for spaces

The time tables turning and clocks are wound
You've got the both ends burning up and around
(Time, time slipping)
And in their prime they change faces

At one I thought I had it all, mass of broads
Flash awards, cash cards, a double-edged sword
One day you hear applause, day when you leave
You catch a L in the C Christopher Reeves

Do you all believe that these cats threw on my name?
Give 'em time, couldn't win if I gave 'em point game
At I used to swerve, now I'm learning my lane
in time, what a shame with nobody to blame

I waits for no one and fat and slow ones, the no funs
The and Shoguns, the first stringer no runs
Ayyo gun, better hope to it or you blow, son
This time keeps slipping, no difference if you don't come

It's bein' well how we advise we
Get on our game and spend these moments
It's time to chase, give pace, no time to waste
First you on, you gone so long, you been replaced

The tables keep turning from Cali High
You've got the ends burning up to the do or die
(Time, keeps slipping)
They set their and fix their courses

The time keep turning and dreams of dreams
You've got the both burning up of how it seems
(Time, keeps slipping)
They steel themselves, are resources

The time tables keep turning from
You've got the both ends up to the Boogiedown
(Time, time slipping)
play for time and work for spaces

The time tables keep and clocks are wound
You've got the both burning up and worked around
(Time, time slipping)
And in their prime they their faces

The time tables keep
You've got the both ends up
And all the you've been learning
To keep the on hold

The time tables turning
You've got the both burning up
And all the you've been learning
To the future on hold