Luyện nghe bài hát Common Dust

Ashes to ashes, and to dust (8X)

Chorus: Black (4X)

Common Dust y'all, and you don't stop
For you to y'all, with real hip-hop

Thought]
Thought be the ? of the of speech
A dusty head brother mighta saw the
Teach I aims not, just to my sense
Damn I gives not, the consequence
Funk the stylistics, and the vibe
Laughs at cause I'm stayin alive
Time I grips not, so it limps
Dust you, collect if you digs my
and black braids what I aims to ease
Connection L-7 throwin out the
breeze to blow up cause I bust the shit
I'm just a sun child in a dustin ship
It's like that

[Kid
Thought's a Black miss you wanna the Crumbs
When I hums a fat song, with and bums
Smoke gems the folk from the cellar when they come
Mouth be cotton, got sticks of gum
Common spear-a-mint, it's like is Dust
Accumulation cause naps I got nuff
Funk the dome see the trees they wanna rise
Out the ?, free to vocalize
Old school I got, for your eyes
never even though we lock together
Ask the set I'm clever I'm severed and I'm pooped
But anyway the wind blows, the Dust you go

[Kid
It's like Crumbs stay at a mic, to and from the ashes
Pass the kid? L-7, we massive
Jazz the funk, slow-be-poke, she be glass
Puff the stuff you now I recline and make you laugh
Roots can boost knot and off the docks I your riches
The Edgar shit is locked, that's, if the force is us
Yeah, pon the streets I reach, be the sound
A pouch full of ouch, the freaks is freakin out, uhh
Threes make you shout, 'bout, ruckus on the corner
Black, ?uest and Rubber, we did it in the
Now the po' is near, they say I'm not a Square
But when the circle's Root, see if I'll be there
like that y'all

[Black
Dig it, cool for me I'm glad I springs from pad
To those with mad I be just a lad
Rock me not cause my Thoughts is Black
Sports the A-di-das plus my proton
Accumulatin Dust as my mix crush
Digs the naturale, flush the blush
Yeah, when it roams, find your way home
And dig it with the kids with the Dust-y
Soon your zigs roam when you the scene
you gots not, cause your rooms is clean
Trust I knows much I blows the horn
Common Dust y'all, you go on and on

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