Luyện nghe bài hát Shadrach

Riddle me this my brother, can you it?
style to my style, you can't hold a candle to it
Equinox symmetry and the is right
Smokin' and drinkin' on a Tuesday

It's not how you play the game, how you win it
I cheat and steal and sin and I'm a
For about to rock we salute you
The dirty thoughts for dirty we contribute to

I once was lost but now I'm
The washes over and you're one with the sound
Well, who inherit the earth? The meek shall
And yo, I I'm starting to peak now, Al

And then the man upstairs, well I hope that he
If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a
We're just three and we're on the go
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,

Only four hours in a day
Only notes well a man can play
Music for all, and not just one
And now we're gonna with the Putney Swope sequel

More Adidas sneakers that a got pliers
Got suitst than Jacoby and Meyers
If not for my vices and my out desires
My year would be good just like tires

So I'm out pickin' pockets at the atlantic
And wants to hear you 'cause your rhymes are damn frantic
I mix business with way too much
You know wine, and women, and song, and

I don't get blue, I gotta red streak
You don't pay the band, friends, yo that's weak
Get even like Steven like a Rambo
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,

Steal from the and I'm out robbing banks
Giving to the poor and I give thanks
I got more stories that JD's got Salinger
I hold the title and you are the

I've got money Charles Dickens
I've got the girlies in the like the Colonel's got the chickens
And I always go out dapper the Harry S. Truman
I'm madder than Mad's E. Neuman

never gonna let them say that I don't love you}

Well, my noggin is all kinds of thoughts
And Adam's yoggin is and he's rockin of course
the holy chalice, got my own religion
Rally round the stage and check the dope musicians

Like Jerry Lee Swaggert or Jerry Lee
You like Mario Andretti he always drives his car well
Vicious circle of reality since the day you were
And we love the hot butter, on The popcorn

on wine and mackin'
Rockin on the with all the hands clappin'
Ride the of fate, it don't ride me holmes
{Being very of being MCs}

And the man upstairs I hope that he
If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a
and crossovers, under my rear hood
Becuase the is bumpin from the back of my Fleetwood

tell us what to do? Hell no
Shadrach, Mesach,

Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,
Shadrach, Mesach,