Luyện nghe bài hát Sparkle (mr. Midnight Mix)

Sparkly, lower lower lower
Got the pourin' through me
Got the bubbly through me
Sparkly bubbly through me
Got the pourin' through me, sparkly

runnin' strangers in paradise
Over sugar cane alley cats Lo in parade
With the black spades Courvoisier spillin' on the
Intoxicating the satin dogs with his bands

And it don't stop to the midnight, this got me right
Only live lo don't drown in the mo dawn
On to the disco, Sisco got me
a half a quart then E&J get chased
Bronx vigilantes, call us big
Diamond crook avengers, doll stealers

Give me dada, have twenty one convictions solute
For the Africaaner midnight how we do, hold my razors buku
Jiggas and figas of coolie faceded boxers
cover faggot lovers dig my satin struthers
Coolie high, we on the sky, fro and the fly
Car wash out in a grand stand land
dey day sip the slick and the stoute
Sticky self, self, bye-bye

Every district bring the mischief sing the sweet
Blaze the schama, the vac, push the seat back
Diamante catch off the chrome rim
Private stock drenched me, I can't stop bubblin'
Ally cat anthem, always bless the
Jungle brown see smoke the Lo official

Sparkly got the bubbly pourin' me
Got the pourin' through me
Sparkly bubbly pourin' me
Got the pourin' through me, sparkly

Sparkly bubbly pourin' me
Got the bubbly pourin' me
Sparkly bubbly through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me,

Welcome to shadowin' heaven, it's the seven of pleasure
My genuine with the lower accurate measures
Precision on beats if your is wanted where ever
I'm in the vein, clappin' rhythmes to stormy weathers

Bro', kissin' in quiet fire, higher get us lower
Stauffer, she coffee diggin', riggin' in lifers
We only talkin' razor keep cotton squawkin'
Blazin' the loose cannons on top of white diamonds
Street corner symphonies spillin' prisons are lower
Brown Hornet keepin' it nappy us on, keepin' on

Many a shades of black of the roof of the AC
Don't know how to act wildin' with the pack
Slappin' the with the unbelieves that it be
Shakin' block with the six million dollar bop
Just stop the bloodclot for years, we air-tight
On another flight until the fahrenheit Harlem
I'm shakin' your thoughts keepin' the Lo blaze sharp for
It's a jungle masquerade and we stone trife

That check out the car from the island of ice
No contact sheist bubblin' with Mr. Midnight
And talkin' in jive floatations cases of slick
And shovelin' herb hip tone from black jones
The ebony junction'll be the yo, dig it
Time to shake a leg, get up in your wing

Sparkly got the bubbly pourin' me
Got the pourin' through me
bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' me

bubbly pourin' through me
Got the pourin' through me
Sparkly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me,

Lower pourin' me
It's the Geechie Suede
It's the Loer
It's the Loer the Cheeba
Get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on the Loer
Sparkly, Courvoisier [inaudible] yeah, get your on
How we flow, T get your on
Fled to get the drizzy on