Luyện nghe bài hát Cambodia

Are you baby?
Are you
Then get the up

Let me hear some
definitely not enough people on the fucking floor
Theres definitely not enough people on the floor
You come on get up, woo ha

just a minute
I see your moving
But I dont a word that you say
mosh

Up and bring my psycho
My ways up and down the Dow Jones
I bring these
I exaggerate

Keep it real and only about the shit I hate
hate, you people just the tudes, the attitudes
Lose the
And I be fucking mad at you

But if your fighting, dont be
Kid, Im sorta liking what your
Your open style needs some healing
Checked out by my flow, Im you know

Behind this I got the fattest fucking live show
You the tension the eye balls in your socket
You cant apprehend, Ill be it, you cant stop it
You like the we be living it

You it your demo tape punk
Inspected then who survives at the end of the day
to much air play
Huh, Im gonna it all on the ground

I need you help
Get up
Woo ha

What do you know about punk!?
hot, whos not?

Wait just a I see your mouth moving
But I dont a word that you say
Hand grenades describes the impaction
no satisfaction

You take it back was you doing back in 82
No need for entrust, just the thought for mental call out
Shelter the J, Ill bet ya the deal will upset ya
But Im an easy rider like Im Fonda

The king pin Bizkit flows be on ya
The mental highways my path you stop the unexpected
So your road block, old black water keep on rolling
'Cause this mic is and Ill keep on shinning on you

Do you it?
get up, get up
Woo ha

What do you about this punk!?
hot, whos not?