Luyện nghe bài hát Two Blocks and A Double Bass

Sing the song Man
Shake the thing your gave ya!
Tear your lungs out, scream heart
Be on your behaviour
I'd wager that gonna take it
Make you nature, born and raised in
Funk those things that make you go bump in the
off the dark, put on the light
And he said 'You and your big have got me'
Along with and 'Flooded Quarry'
off the base with the beat-box detox
Pull off the pace, you sing with no socks
Lampshades, carpets, the black
You make the room's hands as they clap
You make my mouth water support acts
They could even match you in talent - that!
Gary Dunne and Newton Faulkner wrong
He's got me to 'Amerikan Folk Song'
Loop pedal is used as weaponry
You gotta know your
Gotta check distance
Don't talk, only
Slap the so hard you get blisters
boom, boom, chikka boom
JP beat-box, as flip-flops
Doing the hip hop, with the warm sock
And Stephanie propped up, up by the mic
ain't no fake, it's music in your hand
As you run the centre of the crowd
Silence falls water
You just shout 'Wow!'
How did they even the guts to do it ?
If your name's Nizlopi, there ain't much to it
'Cos you and your big cheeks have got me spinning now