Luyện nghe bài hát Woodstock 2008

Gonna out the gorilla in me yall

Hear the pistols pump, hear the engine
That's my and soul, trying to bend the law
It's a beautiful night, to fly a phoenix
the beat and get high like I'm Jesus

I had a
Before I got lost on a
to the norm,
Or go off on a
To a of dreams,
We built it no bucks
So I aimed for the
And my scope up

Suddenly at
We packing the floor,
Having 'em
It 2 lp's
To get a in the door
Johnny,
But I'm of course
I total true thoughts
When I'm tours
Matter fact, I rap,
Not a cat with a
I'm a of words
Whirling backwards and
And I can't get of this feeling,
the bonfire
Up on this and

Welcome to Woodstock 2 o 8
You better buckle up, this has no breaks
I'm 'a fang the bitch, till it out the back
Out of control like a off it's tracks

You god damn well
Who burnt the down
Buried the
And turned the sound
B.e.i, we bring it back to
And get the whole ape shit

Well I've been for 5 days,
And finally the weekend's
The and roof is on fire,
Now that's what I call Saturday

See if the vibe is
And the is tight
Trust me my brother we eat tonight
And that's a 7 meal
For my in the gutter
If we all share,
I ain't eating mother

I went down to the
And took a look my soul and
A kaleidoscope of
cooking in my cauldron
In a dark I gotta fight
the cruel night
my wings,
Take flight moonlight

I'm basking in the sunshine
Of fates soothing
Painting with a pallet
Of images
I am my editor,
You bet I be that
Jedi knight on red eye flight

Direct Billy Walsh,
I'm in like the Dalai Lama
Roll my entourage
Johnny drama
Sky a computer of destiny
Back at the batch,
and Buddha is the recipe

It's a bash,
A barbarian
we all get together
And we get bored
Yeah we're clever the swords,
Looked popped out bitch
Came stomping through hood
With this out shit

Well I've slaving for 5 days,
And the weekend's arrived
The walls and is on fire,
Now that's what I call Saturday

I don't move rock
In a fat
I move rhymes
Snap in a laptop
80 on the freeway,
Chillin my dj
Hot to
And we drop with no

This is my heart and bra,
My art and
We hold bitch down
Like soldiers
So god forsake me for tellin my
But big Macka does it on time

the sirens blaring
I the damn Richter
I'm the Aries,
The transmitter

I can't
That you don't know my
And if the case
Then baby please let me
It be that Macka
And johnathon
Izm in the back,
Digging the wax,
Doing his

God me
God forsake we do in the hood
God me
God what we do in the hood
God me
God forsake we do in the hood
God me
Big Macka is up to no

Well been slaving for 5 days,
And the weekend's arrived
The and roof is on fire,
Now that's what I call night

x2

~eso x 2:
Put the to the metal,
I'm on level,
You cannot me down
I never settle the devil,
I'm a rebel,
You got to me now