Luyện nghe bài hát Woodstock 2008

Gonna bring out the in me yall

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

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

Suddenly at
We packing the floor,
'em roar
It 2 lp's
To get a crack in the
Johnny,
But I'm of course
I talk total thoughts
I'm tackling tours
Matter fact, I rap,
Not a cat with a
I'm a tug-of-war of
backwards and forwards
And I can't get enough of feeling,
the bonfire
Up on this and

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

You know god well
Who the house down
Buried the
And turned the sound
B.e.i, we it back to basics
And get the crowd ape shit

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

See if the vibe is
And the is tight
Trust me my brother we eat tonight
And that's a 7 meal
For my people in the
If we all share,
I eating mother fucker

I went down to the
And a look into my soul and
A kaleidoscope of
cooking in my cauldron
In a world I gotta fight
Through the cruel
my wings,
Take flight into

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

Direct like Walsh,
I'm in charge like the Dalai
Roll with my
Like drama
Sky a computer of destiny
at the bliss batch,
Booze and is the recipe

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

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

I move crack 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 and soul bra,
My art and
We hold this down
Like Spartan
So god forsake me for tellin my
But big does tell it on time

With the sirens
I rock the damn
I'm the Aries,
The transmitter

I can't
That you know my name
And if the case
baby please let me explain
It be lumberjack Macka
And Coltrane
Izm in the back,
through 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 Macka is up to no

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

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