Luyện nghe bài hát Woodstock 2008

Gonna bring out the in me yall

Hear the pistols pump, hear the engine
That's my heart and soul, trying to the law
a beautiful night, to fly like a phoenix
Bang the beat and get 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 for the stars
And my scope up

Suddenly at
We were the floor,
'em roar
It 2 lp's
To get a in the door
Johnny,
But I'm happy of
I total true thoughts
When I'm tackling
Matter fact, I rap,
Not a cat a Porsche
I'm a tug-of-war of
backwards and forwards
And I can't get enough of feeling,
the bonfire
Up on this and

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

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

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

See if the is right
And the beat is
Trust me my brother we eat tonight
And a 7 course meal
For my people in the
If we all share,
I ain't eating mother

I went to the woods
And a look into my soul and
A kaleidoscope of
Started cooking in my
In a dark world I gotta
the cruel night
my wings,
Take into moonlight

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

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

It's a bash,
A barbarian
Where we all get
And we never get
we're clever with the swords,
Looked what popped out
Came stomping your hood
With knock out shit

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

I don't move rock
In a fat
I dope 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 rock the Richter
I'm the Aries,
The transmitter

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

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

Well I've been for 5 days,
And finally the arrived
The walls and 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 bring me
I never settle the devil,
I'm a rebel,
You got to me now