Luyện nghe bài hát 1,000 Deaths

Verse

I saw the rod-eye cross and circle above my turret
spiraling banister down a hide
My ruby glass glazed staple to trade the market thieves
Where vendors cop the stolen citrus out they
Merry without a slapstick mavericks plugged directly to 3rd surges
Piss on electric mayhem through city circuits
Oooh child, oddity, son of a circus side show freak
Pertinent to the show, the wino's leak but I won't speak
projection hung thicken the air
Punching is burning plastics upon whiffing the nasal
Pucker another 60-second lapse while 60 collapse the suckers
And I'm reborn every time the wine metamorphs to water, my god
Sweet Christ crucify me with rail road
Use my skull to bash them all in, sit and grin, weave
All fair the most serene communication's
sitting with a stranger and living awards the badges
I spell Marry my name stitched on my heritage
arrogant simpletons to feed my cherished wind
Buried in leagues a please, thank you, pardon, me
welcome, may I? ohh, I'd like to nod but no you may not
Let's take a deep breath, naw take a breath
Naw let's take, naw let's aaah shit, well I guess that about it
Maybe I'll craft the sycamore canoe and paddle
Where the luck seems to reflect precious interventions

I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and
For kicking your fantasies
I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a
And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed

I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for and theirs
For breaking down their ropes, ladders and
I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a
And if the masses have agreed to the sea then let it bleed

Two:

You ever died a deaths? I have
And in the morrow stood a thousand from where my nourish laughed
And made a boat at, nomad, I roam in a coma
Jones and behome alone days how my poems I
Dig in the dirt I bring up the earth pulley systems
Thereby painting the perfect metaphor for juries
Strung along a song of spawning thorns of
Numb the anti-add-alarm before he this worries me
Carpet by my spearheading beretta
Walk my line, now what? Now that little poison combine
Y'all call natural, in honesty promise me twenty thousand salami
And dive and finding my thriving ivy leaves climbing up the pit
Lack of lords aboard, heroes unsung heroes unbrung rewards
Yo if I flutter in a trouble then I dance fancy forward
Like park children double dutching in burning city summers
My span can and will employ full expansion
Unfolding while lamping at home with my spanning for gold
Told them the roof was on fire, that structure burned to ashes
All saw was Aesop Rock holding an empty book of matches
Maybe I'll sit the spilling motors clear
Maybe I'll sit and stroke my billie beard
And rethink the angels appear, maybe I won't
Bundled in my little plummet
Numb enough to die those thousand under the sun it makes me sick

I died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and yours
For your fantasies overboard
I mean I'm one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion
And if the masses have to split the sea then let it bleed

I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and
For breaking their ropes, ladders and stairs
I I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion
And if the masses have to split the sea then let it bleed

I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and
For kicking your fantasies
I I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion
And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed

I have died a thousand deaths, and I for them and theirs
For down their ropes, ladders and stairs
I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one of a diversion
And if the masses have agreed to split the sea let it bleed