Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo Child (Freestyle)

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

Tell me board, who's peaking in my window again?
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
that's you again
Fucking right I'm coming out to play, Michael you bow and pray
up to the sun and blind yourself cause I'm about the only one to relate
To the Michael you want to fight
But it ain't really gonna pay off because fucking outlaw inside you's gonna get ya either way
Now be the porta-potty for the
Obviously your the sort of kind of the border probably don't want to let through the door
Cause all the commonal' is you're poorer to the poor and overworked
Bodies singing out the story they can all be of
But the sound of power showers over louder speakers in the boring 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 with a lighter down on hookah
I'm you could be, make you MC read his elegy while I pull my zipper down behind a tree
Man somebody here, "Yela', you can pee?" Yep!
I don't care a grave owner
Hater I don't care if I don't pay I enter places, if it's a million 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 days and I blaze place, me in the center
I'm sicker than a hick up in the heat with and hepatitis
They sucking on a pipe like (kid of lice?) plus that can be identified
It's better that you grab a sweater
Better yet a leather jacket from a closet
And maybe get a pack of for the psychotic hi-fi phonics that I share
there's a catfish breathing air
There's not two, not a there
That's not a they, that's year
That's another park all together
got a fake gold No Limit's tank
And a golden 45 at the pitcher
Motherfuckers play a pickup game?
Bones hit the
I'm so on my own shit that I quit
I'm so on my own out here that I quit
If you quarrel leaving, paint it, and grenade the gains in the ground of the Hollywood
Fuck bodies bang in your church
You can with me it's free
I got piles, flows I got miles
Show I got crowds, I'm not proud
Open your mouth, leaking out, love you a beer
Towels on the floor, vowels on the
Grounds on the floor, now you record? Loud as a
Why a boy look in the mirror?
I say today is the day that I wake up and outside
And the globe turns bright purple just by popping this little pill here, ya dig?
I'm the reincarnate of a Vietnam vet. chasing a group through the
With a mind like a tumble-weed, blood shot eyes, and I'm chewing on a
My great great grand daddy fed me pepper and me it was chocolate
He of known I need some spice in life, I was too big for this piece of shit town
You try putting a inside a box, that box would implode
Dilapidate, evaporate, desaturated with
For the folks in the back of the Volkswagen, parking the bug in the parking lot and rolling baggies
Walking around the festival, then off the these people yearning, burning
For that LSD, for the lettuce in me
I give you props if you grow crops
Keep your tie-die and flops
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 voodoo