Luyện nghe bài hát Jackolantern's Weather

Well, I beat a bad rap when I skip a trap
Just trippin' and laughin' at the
Dap is what I get the skins that I hit
You know we the fuckin' joint and we split

Singin' an ryhmin's, I'm better for
When I I'm a scribe with a metaphor
I use a lightly 'cuz that shits played
The common way rhymes are made, ya know

I like this, I flow like that
But all those comparisons are just
different styles, I'll be right here
Today, tomorrow, next week and year

I always say I feel and that is a promise
in life is above being honest
Sauna is cool compared to on stage
But that's how it's gotta go in the age

The in my game, I name rapture
Like a rock I'll make it shine for sure
Word is that I've traveled, become
I been the world baby, gimme an apple

be your boogie man rather than son-of-Sam
What I am is I am
Though we don't have too long to love a day a
We only love who love us right back

The kid is the kid is clever
Stompin' in weather
Backpack strapped the world is cold
pumpin' don't ya know

The kid is the kid is clever
in Jackolatern's weather
Rocks his and playes it mellow
While maple change into yellow

And oh shit honey at it again
Tryin' to beat my high score the age of ten
See my high score flash on the glass
I was malcontented doug in class

Now here's the deal we came to we gonna rock in rio
Oh no, it's not a it's how we feel
Put to test like a Ray scientist
I'm always in my Sunday best

I'm on my bliss and my path is lit' see
The microphone is and I'm rockin' my body
Smooth like Reggie Miller in an airborne frame
Funky the Kung-fu that can put you to shame

The kid is the kid is clever
Stompin' in weather
Backpack 'cuz the world is cold
Headphones pumpin' don't ya

The kid is smart the kid is
Stompin' in weather
Rocks his hood and it mellow
While maple leaves change into

I'm like hey, a minute
Give a check on two I'm ready to begin it
With a boom bap coming outta your trunkies
Give a fat shout out to the junkeez

Striken a cancer taken chances
But I love to see the girl windin' the belly dancer
Standin' up front with a stomach showin'
Me on singin', flowin'

We kickin' it live we just kickin' it live
'Cuz if you can't it live you gonna die
so punk so quit talkin' junk
You need a live show a ball player needs a dunk