Luyện nghe bài hát Brodels

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Ooh, you know we you
With a sonic assault step a you
I think of a better way
we can celebrate freedom
Than make up a set of and cold beat 'em

See the verbal like audio spaghetti
Give a shout to the one they call
I bet he put the Cabash on any foes
original brodel Trevor
Positive vibe merchant of Lord Buckley
Scot shows up if you're lucky

Ad Raspler the Swede, a friend in
He's an eye on the other guy's greed
These are 311 I dubbed everyone
The story ain't over but my rhyme is

Diggie it was the year I first touched ground
So I grabbed the and I got down
like James Brown gather 'round of our sight and sound
Pound for pound we throw down, rather

I put you in another world I hear you
Like having phone sex with a deaf
No doubt we got the jams smack ya
I penned books of lyrics two for action one for backup
I'm a cold rockin' got transistor tunes
And it feels real good to get to you

The is the nazz and the nazz knows where it's at
The brodel is the who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who
The not something that can be given
The is inside you it comes from within

When I fell the sea
When the came and kissed me
Transformed my shit told the I was a dolphin
Swam quick funny
chilled and laughed at
The way that I took off my polka on top of that
The know I'm quick watch out
And I get fresh as for the fishes I'm lit luminous
I'm not nouvo techno I like a glacial
In skin that swims faster speed I am I be
Dropped out of nothing I will return to
Rotate my style my rhyme my way magician of a
Lover of animals damn I hear 'em
Aquatic my way I got shape

Well I'm six three and like Mohammed Ali
I float like a but sting like Poison Ivy
Drive a 69 Linc' suicide
Around the town fat subs of course
We're the greatest show on
You we turn it out daily
In and out of town Baarnum and Bailey
I know that is a simile but I couldn't
From Solomon for the PJ's
I don't think he'll be
I eat a cobb salad, smoked fish, duck, or clam
Chill with Indica and
Steer of white powder
Run into my give him a pound and a yodel
They my word is bond talk 'bout the brodel

The brodel is the and the nazz knows where it's at
The brodel is the nazz who knows a cat who can a cat
The is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who to be one who works
The nazz's not something that can be
The brodel is inside you it comes within and we're fresh dude
ooh

Just my man P
He said "I will not muddle my mind impertinency"
Lost a lot in Vegas a lot of Sega
Saw a that he likes and put it on his leg
And we're fresh

check my man D he said
"Comin' in ruff and all systems are tweakin'
People all over the they must be thinkin'
All the shit that we our shoes must be stinkin' "