Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo Child (Freestyle)

Well, I'm a voodoo
I'm a voodoo child

Tell me ouija board, who's peaking in my window
Couldn't be Peter Pan cause he's got a evil grin
The ouija spelled out E V I L twin C A T F I S H
Billy you again
Fucking I'm coming out to play, Michael you should bow and pray
Look up to the sun and blind yourself cause I'm about the only one to
To the that you want to fight
But it ain't really gonna pay off because that fucking inside you's gonna get ya either way
Now be the for the order
Obviously the sort of kind of warrior the border probably don't want to let through the door
Cause all the is that you're poorer to the poor and overworked
Bodies singing out the story can all be proud of
But the sound of power over louder speakers in the boring hip-hop court lobby. (Uh)
I'm a freak, Rick James bitch, you can do for me
I take a 9 smoke ya man and drop him off a lighter down on hookah street
I'm everything you could be, make you MC read his elegy I pull my zipper down behind a tree
Man somebody here, "Yela', you can pee?" Yep!
I care bout a grave owner
Hater I don't care if I don't pay when I enter places, if it's a people waiting to enter
Fuck a VIP I want to see a stage and to no roast
Just a wave of a bunch of from the and I blaze this place, me in the center
I'm sicker than a hick up in the with syphilis and hepatitis
They sucking on a like (kid of lice?) plus survivors that can be identified
It's probably better that you a sweater
Better yet a jacket from a closet rack
And get a pack of antibiotics for the psychotic hi-fi phonics that I share
Cause a catfish breathing air
There's not two, there's not a
That's not a they, another year
That's another ball all together
Frank got a fake gold No tank
And a 45 pointed at the pitcher
Motherfuckers wanna play a pickup
Bones hit the
I'm so on my own shit that I quit
I'm so on my own out that I can't quit
If you quarrel leaving, it, and grenade the gains in the ground of the shameless Hollywood
Fuck bodies bang in your church
You can sang me it's free
I got piles, flows I got miles
Show I got crowds, hoes I'm not
your mouth, slow leaking out, love you a beer
Towels on the floor, vowels on the
on the floor, now you record? Loud as a boar
Why would a boy in the mirror?
I say today is the day I wake up and walk outside
And the entire globe turns bright purple just by popping this pill here, ya dig?
I'm the reincarnate of a vet. chasing a group through the jungle
With a like a tumble-weed, blood shot eyes, and I'm chewing on a twig
My great great grand daddy fed me pepper and me it was chocolate
He must of known I need some spice in life, I was too big for this piece of town
You try putting a dream inside a box, that box would
Dilapidate, evaporate, desaturated sound
For the folks in the back of the Volkswagen, parking the bug in the parking lot and rolling baggies
around the festival, then profiting off the these people yearning, burning
For that LSD, for the lettuce in me
I give you most if you grow crops
Keep your tie-die and flip
if you don't stop. (Don't stop)

And at the time I'm right here in your picture frame
Yeah! did I say now
I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows, I'm a child