Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo Child (Freestyle)

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

Tell me ouija board, who's peaking in my window
Couldn't be Peter Pan cause got a fuckin' evil grin
The board's spelled out E V I L twin C A T F I S H
Billy that's you
Fucking right I'm coming out to play, Michael you should bow and
Look up to the sun and blind yourself cause I'm the only one to relate
To the Michael that you want to
But it ain't really gonna pay off because that fucking outlaw inside gonna get ya either way
Now be the for the order
Obviously your the sort of kind of warrior the border don't want to let through the door
Cause all the is that you're poorer to the poor and overworked
Bodies out the story they can all be proud of
But the sound of power showers over speakers in the boring hip-hop court lobby. (Uh)
I'm a super freak, James bitch, you can do for me
I take a 9 smoke ya man and drop him off with a down on hookah street
I'm everything you could be, make you MC read his elegy while I pull my zipper behind a tree
Man somebody here, "Yela', you can pee?" Yep!
I don't bout a grave owner
Hater I don't care if I don't pay when I enter places, if it's a million waiting to enter
Fuck a VIP I to see a stage and listen to no roast
Just a wave of a bunch of from the days and I blaze this place, me in the
I'm sicker than a hick up in the with syphilis and hepatitis
They sucking on a pipe (kid of lice?) plus survivors that can be identified
It's probably better that you grab a
Better yet a leather from a closet rack
And maybe get a pack of for the psychotic hi-fi phonics that I share
Cause there's a breathing air
There's not two, not a there
That's not a they, that's another
That's another ball all together
got a fake gold No Limit's tank
And a 45 pointed at the pitcher
Motherfuckers wanna 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 can't
If you quarrel leaving, paint it, and grenade the in the ground of the shameless Hollywood
Fuck bodies bang this in church
You can sang with me free
Styles I got piles, flows I got
I got crowds, hoes I'm not proud
Open 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 a boy look in the mirror?
I say today is the day that I wake up and outside
And the entire globe turns bright purple by popping this little pill here, ya dig?
I'm the reincarnate of a vet. chasing a group through the jungle
With a mind like a tumble-weed, shot eyes, and I'm chewing on a twig
My great great daddy fed me pepper and told me it was chocolate
He must of known I 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, with sound
For the folks in the back of the broken Volkswagen, parking the bug in the parking lot and rolling
Walking around the festival, profiting off the these people yearning, burning
For LSD, for the lettuce head in me
I give you most props if you grow
Keep tie-die and flip flops
if you don't stop. (Don't stop)

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