Luyện nghe bài hát My Hippy

Now I'm never to sleep again,
turn this to a never ending evening.
"Pants his ass how did he get in?"
Good karma, I'm on the end.
Never growing up Mr. Pan,
bumpin old school like the on TV Land.
I'm warmin up but I need a fan.
You down with Rasta? My gosh, hasta la vista man.
Cuz I aint puttin "grade A" out for nobody,
you can do what you do just do nothin to my party.
I'm already a in favor, also a savior
I got my own flavor, I do it nothin like your neighbor.
But I'm you knew that,
it's impossible to a secret if you rap.
Better not do that, me every detail and make it juicy.
Gotta the world about the movie, how you livin thoughtfully,
how you it so groovy, let em let em know.
IF YOU SEE ME IN CITY SAY "WHAT'S UP MY HIPPY"
I SMOKE. "KILLY".
ALL WE DO IS ROLL AROUND PULL UP TO A TOWN
WINTER, SUMMER, STORMIN, WE STILL GOT THE WINDOWS
AS A MUTHA FUCKA.
All we do is around, pull up to a different town.
yelling "Hallelujah!", yeah they lovin the different sound.
The radio's Great Depression will be ending,
I leave my impression on adolescence,
I'm your type like the text that you sending.
i said i meant it, i don't no edit.
I get it, I get it. it, I don't need any credit.
Remember it.
What was I
Somethin my crew?
Cool.
(don't act you don't see us now.)
(we're back!)
(it's like Woodstock again my hippy.)
IF YOU SEE ME IN YOUR SAY "WHAT'S UP MY HIPPY"
I SMOKE. "KILLY".