Luyện nghe bài hát .Where The Wild Things Are

[** feat. Over Matter:]
That boom box in the goes*

That box in the backyard goes

That boom box in the goes!
Heeeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Daddy's home
It seems the dreams for the children on the block
Has gone from love, to a thug, a million dollar watch
You see I'm talkin bout the jungle, the
The city I in
That that will always bounce back, with a witty dominion
I'll flow like this and I don't like pigs
Added to this I got
I'm
I'm
I'm on pot
So don't even to sleep on me cause I'm a dodgy mattress
I've figured it out I'm the king of the
I'm a f*ck of Axis
I'm
Vampire killin' stakes in me holsters!
Shootin' em down the faces off vultures!
The trolley's
Of for the kids
So ratatata Big Macka is back and I'm of the dip
up c*nt?
Are you still with us or
make some noise
For the state of Australian
[? ]
blood and there's guts comin' out of the speakers
There's in my veins and its right off the meter...
With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an
C'mon!
I'm plugged in the is connected
Rise up the crowd is
A place with Zen nature
I'm a [? ] you ten foot
fun when I'm out and about
And I'm around in summers naked sun
Naturally high I breathe in the trees
And I run steam through mother natures lungs
I'm rippin' and
The rhythm Izm my man on the decks
cuts quicker
Let's proclaim ourselves free and a principality
[? ]
Head out the window the air
tearing through hair pins
It's the crazy rap
Monster maniac motorist
Power up, into the socket
Pull a Johnny out my pocket
a lightning comet
I write these sonnets with a spice of
Fresh, ripe and
I pick up the pieces I was a hunter-gatherer
Inspired by life our people deep and suffer the punter barrier
There's blood and there's guts out of the speakers
There's fire in my veins and its off the meter...
With a fist in the sky I'm a fly an eagle
C'mon!
In the search for everyone wanna be bigger than Kurt Cobain
After he burst his brain and left his curtain
think?
I think bad for them to stare at the sun
my soul with a [? ] and a gun
Yeah
You can me on tour nightly
be lightin' up a stick like Hermione
Excuse me miss if I ransack handbag
Flow's so they damp track these tampax.
I'm so I spell M.o.M with an "X" and a zillion F's and it's still correct
Trippin' in a theme park with a ski
This is where the wild things are!
Playin' with fire elude the
With shootin at a [? ] targets
On a highway to hell with a stronger
Grow the f*ck up like crops in
Big league gotta move a tougher
Take to the plate with a Louisville
Gettin' with angels
Let's keep the blood pumpin' like jumper
Mind Over in the building!
You it!
BNE and MoM it out the park!
Why don't you think outside the box like a new baby!
blood and there's guts comin' out of the speakers
There's in my veins and its right off the meter...
With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an
C'mon!