Luyện nghe bài hát Shadrach

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

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

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

And then the man upstairs, I hope that he cares
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 twenty hours in a day
Only twelve notes well a man can
for all, and not just one people
And now we're gonna with the Putney Swope sequel

More Adidas sneakers a plumber's got pliers
Got more suitst Jacoby and Meyers
If not for my vices and my bugged out
My year be good just like Goodyear's tires

So I'm out pickin' at the atlantic antic
And nobody to hear you 'cause your rhymes are damn frantic
I mix with pleasure way too much
You wine, and women, and song, and such

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

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

Steal from the rich and I'm out robbing
Giving to the poor and I always give
Becuase I got more stories that got Salinger
I hold the and you are the challenger

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

{I'm gonna let them say that I don't love you}

Well, my noggin is hoggin' all of thoughts
And Adam's yoggin is Yauch and he's rockin of
Smoke the chalice, got my own religion
Rally round the stage and check the funky dope

Jerry Lee Swaggert or Jerry Lee Falwell
You like Mario Andretti 'cause he drives his car well
Vicious circle of reality since the day you were
And we the hot butter, on what? The popcorn

Sippin on wine and
Rockin on the stage with all the clappin'
Ride the of fate, it don't ride me holmes
{Being very proud of being

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,