Luyện nghe bài hát Two Blocks and A Double Bass

Sing the Celestial Man
Shake the thing mother gave ya!
Tear your lungs out, scream your
Be on your worst
I'd wager you're gonna take it
you fight nature, born and raised in
Funk things that make you go bump in the night
Turn off the dark, put on the
And he said 'You and big cheeks have got me'
Along with 'Disarm' and 'Flooded
Turn off the with the beat-box detox
Pull off the pace, while you sing with no
Lampshades, carpets, the black
You make the room's hands as they clap
You make my water with support acts
They could even match you in talent - that!
Gary and Newton Faulkner ain't wrong
got me singing to 'Amerikan Folk Song'
Loop class is used as weaponry
You gotta your enemy
check your distance
Don't talk, whisper
Slap the base so you get blisters
boom, boom, chikka boom
JP beat-box, feet as
Doing the hip hop, mixed with the warm
And Stephanie up, up by the mic stand
This ain't no fake, music in your hand
As you run into the of the crowd
falls like water
You just shout 'Wow!'
How did they have the guts to do it ?
If your name's Nizlopi, then there much to it
you and your big cheeks have got me spinning around now