Luyện nghe bài hát Common Dust

Ashes to ashes, and to dust (8X)

Chorus: Black (4X)

Common Dust y'all, and you don't stop
For you to trust y'all, real hip-hop

[Black
Thought be the ? of the of speech
A dusty head mighta saw the bleach
Teach I not, just to talk my sense
I gives not, 'bout the consequence
Funk the stylistics, and the vibe
Laughs at e-tudes cause I'm stayin
Time I grips not, so it limps
Dust you, collect if you my song
Paids and black braids what I aims to
Connection L-7 throwin out the
Cool breeze to blow up I bust the shit
I'm just a sun child in a dustin ship
It's that y'all

[Kid
Thought's a Black miss you wanna the Crumbs
When I hums a fat song, with derelicts and
Smoke gems the folk from the cellar when they come
be like cotton, got sticks of gum
Common spear-a-mint, it's like sense is
Accumulation much naps I got nuff
Funk feeds the dome see the trees they wanna
Out the ?, free to vocalize
Old school highs I got, for your
never even though we lock together
Ask the set I'm clever I'm severed and I'm pooped
But anyway the blows, the Dust you gotta go

[Kid
like Crumbs stay at a mic, comes to and from the ashes
Pass the kid? L-7, we massive
Jazz the funk, slow-be-poke, she be glass
the stuff you have now I recline and make you laugh
Roots can knot and off the docks I rocked your riches
The Edgar is locked, that's, if the force is with us
Yeah, pon the streets I reach, be the sound
A pouch full of ouch, the freaks is freakin out, uhh
Threes that make you shout, 'bout, on the corner
Black, ?uest and Rubber, we did it in the
Now the po' folk is near, say I'm not a Square
But when the circle's Root, Black see if I'll be
It's like y'all

[Black
Dig it, cool for me I'm when I springs from pad
To those mad Dust I be just a lad
Rock me rocks not my Thoughts is Black
Sports the A-di-das plus my proton
Dust as my trail mix crush
Digs the naturale, baby the blush
Yeah, when it roams, your way back home
And dig it with the kids the Dust-y dome
Soon your zigs roam when you the scene
Dust you gots not, cause your rooms is
Trust I much cause I blows the horn
It's Dust y'all, you go on and on

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