Luyện nghe bài hát Woodstock 2008

Gonna bring out the in me yall

Hear the pistols pump, hear the roar
That's my heart and soul, trying to the law
a beautiful night, to fly like a phoenix
Bang the beat and get high like I'm

I had a
Before I got on a canvas
to the norm,
Or go off on a
To a of dreams,
We built it with no
So I for the stars
And tilted my up

Suddenly at
We packing the floor,
'em roar
It 2 lp's
To get a in the door
Johnny,
But I'm of course
I talk total true
When I'm tackling
fact, I just rap,
Not a cat a Porsche
I'm a of words
backwards and forwards
And I can't get enough of feeling,
Blaze the
Up on this and

Welcome to 2 double o 8
You better buckle up, this ride has no
I'm 'a fang the bitch, till it flames out the
Out of control a train off it's tracks

You know god damn
Who the house down
the bullshit
And the sound round
B.e.i, we it back to basics
And get the crowd ape shit

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

See if the is right
And the beat is
Trust me my brother we gon' eat
And a 7 course meal
For my in the gutter
If we all share,
I eating mother fucker

I went to the woods
And took a look into my and
A of colours
Started cooking in my
In a dark world I fight
Through the cruel
my wings,
Take flight into

I'm just in the sunshine
Of fates innocence
Painting a personal pallet
Of images
I am my editor,
You bet I be that
Jedi knight on your red eye

Direct Billy Walsh,
I'm in charge like the Lama
with my entourage
Like Johnny
Sky surf a computer of
Back at the batch,
and Buddha is the recipe

It's a bash,
A ball
Where we all get
And we get bored
we're clever with the swords,
Looked popped out bitch
Came through your hood
this knock out shit

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

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

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

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

I can't
That you don't my name
And if that's the
baby please let me explain
It be lumberjack Macka
And Coltrane
Izm in the back,
Digging the wax,
Doing his

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

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

x2

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