Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood Babylon

If you got an itch to catch havoc
There's in the plastic
City of La La, I mean the land of Zsa Zsa
The is hot and you can spot the flocks of
People like sheep, with dreadlocks to jocks with Reebok

Fleeing rocks, a La cafe
Bambatta flashy fashion imagine
Bashes with bitches be bad and
Wishin' for the and recognition
They on a mission for tough,

We the twelve, my tribe is crazy deep
We got the that are hot
We like foundation resonates when I speak
And if by chance, you it
Then listen, the
Epic, hittin', choking up

done it now woken up
Giant of hits that makes you jump like a lunatic
On pogo sticks, waving fists
So, if you a fit, talkin' that shit
I don't really know but you scram
Hurry in a

It on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to
On and on and on and on
The party stop, till the mystery's gone
It goes on, I've seen it all, I'll see it
I shake a lot of hands, but I got a lot of friends
It on, on and on and on
raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon

B-b-bring it on, it on
To each other, to each
Babylon,
I'm a, It's I'm a Alien, alien
We a party I'm a in a
Whole wide style

Live from the city of lights, sunny days and nights
Dope, drugs, porn stars and bar fights
I drop, makes the bells rock, Mr. Shell shock
me the man of the hour in the land of the lost
Taking the and the power
CXT, we our own all eyes on us
Crazy rise rain brimstone kicking up dust
Grab the mic a firm hold in a world of shattered goals

Pot holes, folks and bank roll
position, daddy rolling, rolling causing havoc
So, set, I'm more than set
Like Morissette, to
Got a, she's got to have it,
Sick, I leave stuck
I'm getting high for a not giving a fuck

It on, on and on and on
Hell Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
The don't stop, till the mystery's gone
It goes on, seen it all, I'll see it again
I shake a lot of hands, but I ain't got a lot of
It on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to

The system, system
What love will make us the victim, victim
Open up ears and listen, listen
We in this condition

I'm screaming out the call of the
I'm in tongues
I am the of the sun
The of one
I beat the drums of the Town click
It's the third eye on the tip

Of the flipped
Now I see a shotty, illuminatti front
bodies in my trunk
Unravelin' the
I travel into self, you gauge my
And you try to debate my wealth

The consequences lingerin' and fingerin' the
Hey yo, my nature was bred on the fader
It's the 7th house, trudger
Ready for death, it's the brimstone

It on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to
On and on and on and on
The party don't stop, till the mystery's
It goes on, I've it all, I'll see it again
I shake a lot of hands, but I got a lot of friends
It on, on and on and on
Hell Hollywood, welcome to Babylon

We gonna burn on, on, burn Babylon
Whether we gonna touch or we gonna
I gonna burn on, burn on, burn
And never know who will get gonna

raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
Hell Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
Hell Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
Hell Hollywood, plenty your money is gone