Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Carpet

Timabaland's infamous
me to assemble this flow with limitless style
For all man, and innocent child
I have no
all barriers in various areas
My is mimicked
Track prime minister, say sinister
None stoppin' the groove until when
The climax, some is bitin' my hot hats
And followed my pattern, but I done that

time to change, get more deranged
Feels strange
Follow me through gravel and shallow
From mountains to flat plain, to thunder and black
Through the dream state of
Woke up to the of that man Timbaland
Five Mexican scopin' us
Belly dancin', sayin', "Hell, handsome" in Spanish
We was fine until the subtitles
Then and fire, to an opium
Higher than I ever been in my
Heard cries throughout the night

get 'em started
While they on Indian carpet
on, uh
Niggas act
While they dance on carpet
on, uh
Let's get 'em
While they on Indian carpet

Ay yo, I woke up to a bowl of like the golden child
T.V. playin' the poltergeist, must been on overnight
I saw a strong beam of light, to walk to it
Could it be the son of Christ, I decided to to it
In the halls I heard shoutin' beautiful calls
And I swore I heard a say

It's yours my, gift to you, to do you choose
But I you do what you do to make the spirits move
I hear you dude, and me a barrel of fruit
But your ears heavenly, when I sit in this and produce
my hallway darkened
I felt the power surge rush throughout my
And the callin' like

get 'em started
While dance on Indian carpet
on, uh
Niggas act
While they dance on carpet
on

Mag spit with a of purpose on purpose
When you was eatin' collard I was eatin' these dreams
I stepped in dog shit and bit skid row
Only ice I had put it in my slice
What you know about livin' in a jail when it no bars
Handcuffed with no key, world denyin' your
A charge when it ain't no crime
Twenty-six old and I got more time

overdue, baby on the way, low pay
Low rent for your mom, gotta get
Smoke, hate now, then you talk about the ghetto
I'm tenth generation of that, came out the womb a hat
Polo on and nikes with a gold
I'm superman, I can spit from any phone
You and your ass crew do what you do
Just Mag never feel good, I am the flu

get 'em started
While they dance on carpet
on, uh
Niggas act
they dance on Indian carpet
on, uh

Let's get 'em
While they dance on Indian
act retarded
While they dance on Indian
on

Indian
While they on Indian carpet
carpet
While they dance on Indian