Here in my territory,
you must listen to me
Reap the music
Use your sense of hearing to find happiness.
Start carving/creating
my own individual characteristic.
The future is hard to predict,
I ersist on the decisions I make.
Here in my territory,
you must listen to me
The rhythm is provoking
I get intimate with street dancing
I bask in principles,
and culture a new kind of uniqueness.
If the notion fails,
All else are all rubbish
At last what is the point of using my attitude to expand my territory
What is it?
The pigeons in the public square
makes the headlines in the newspaper.
It's a new kind of explanation,
The title is about this city,
it's about a way of learning,
And the ability young people should have
The traffic signal of m-zone
How many meters is it away from me?
I told teacher
Am I really that not sensible?
Listen to me chant rap lyrics
Admire the way i look as I shadowbox.
I stand in the classroom
Practise fist fighting style.
Your look
stays consistent
The young girl next door
Needs courage to perform publicly
Other people play online games
Yet I do a monkey play
I am practice the Monkey Fist
to attract your attention
If you think it is interesting
Don�t be stingy
Show appreciation.
Youth is the clean and pure white
Like the greens outside the window
I open the door of memories
and jolt down/remember everything that has happened.
In my territory here
You must listen to me
Reap the music
Use sense of hearing to find happiness
Start engraving
My individual characteristic
The future is hard to predict
Persist on the choices now
In my territory here
You must listen to me
The rhythm is provoking
I get intimate with street dancing
I irrigate principles
Culture a kind of uniqueness
The notion fails
The others are all rubbish
That childen that play the piano
are just using their fingers,
they are playing the future's history.
I use the mobile to send Chinese characters,
That speed of transmission will absolutely make you give thumbs up.
There shouldn�t be a formula to life
I can dance ballet anytime I want
Follow to the rhythm
Release the hand
Quiet down,
Like a swan rising to it's feet,
In this era that stresses on fast food,
there can still be time for love to blossom innocently.