Luyện nghe bài hát .Where The Wild Things Are

[** feat. Mind Over
boom box in the backyard goes*

That boom box in the backyard

That box in the backyard goes!
Heeeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
home sweetheart
It seems the dreams for the children on the block
Has gone from love, to a thug, with a million watch
You see I'm talkin the jungle, the outback
The I live in
That that will always bounce back, with a witty dominion
I'll flow like this and I still like pigs
to this what I got
I'm
I'm
I'm on pot
So even think to sleep on me cause I'm a dodgy mattress
figured it out I'm the king of the house
I'm a flying f*ck of
I'm
Vampire killin' with in me holsters!
Shootin' em rippin' the faces off vultures!
The full
Of goodies for the
So ratatata Big is back and I'm loadin of the dip
up c*nt?
Are you with us or what?
make some noise
For the state of Australian
[? ]
There's blood and there's guts out of the speakers
There's in my veins and its right off the meter...
With a in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle
C'mon!
I'm plugged in the is connected
Rise up the is electric
A place with Zen nature
I'm a [? ] you ten breakers
It's fun I'm out and about
And I'm bouncin' in summers naked sun
Naturally high I breathe in the trees
And I run full steam mother natures lungs
I'm rippin' and
The rhythm Izm my man on the decks
No-one quicker
Let's proclaim free and make a principality
[? ]
Head out the window the air
Howlin' tearing through pins
It's the crazy rap
truck maniac motorist
Power up, lock the socket
a Johnny rocket out my pocket
Ride a comet
I write these sonnets with a spice of
Fresh, and honest
I pick up the pieces like I was a
Inspired by life our people deep and suffer the punter barrier
There's blood and there's comin' out of the speakers
There's fire in my and its right off the meter...
a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle
C'mon!
In the search for fame everyone be bigger than Kurt Cobain
After he burst his and left his curtain stained
think?
I think bad for them to stare at the sun
Save my soul a [? ] and a gun
C'mon
You can find me on tour
I'll be lightin' up a stick like
Excuse me miss if I ransack your
so heavy they damp track these tampax.
I'm so good I spell M.o.M with an "X" and a F's and it's still correct
Trippin' in a theme park a ski mask
This house is where the wild are!
Playin' fire elude the darkness
shootin stars at a [? ] targets
On a highway to hell with a engine
Grow the f*ck up like crops in
Big league gotta move a little
Take to the with a Louisville Slugger
Gettin' drunk with
Let's keep the blood pumpin' like cables
Mind Over in the building!
You it!
BNE and MoM it out the park!
Why you think outside the box like a new born baby!
There's blood and guts comin' out of the speakers
There's fire in my and its right off the meter...
With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an
C'mon!