Luyện nghe bài hát 15 Minutes to Live

without a sound at one hundred miles per hour,
except for maybe a hiss but it,
the buck 65 covers more than forests,
the man known to turn home boys to tourists.

I the JVC Force and MC Shan,
but draw dreams and fractured memories.
I've remedies and syrums into this equation.
I hold up one mirror to another and ask 'is nothing
I've seen the movie naked and Alice in wonderland.
don't the mistake of pitching to me underhand.
today I enter my late officially,
or with water initially.
I'm to the world right now despite my promises,
but at least I'm about it.
I've got diamonds in my eyes but I'm looking for a crystal,
I'm for something smoother
I'm for a starter pistol.
three sheets to the wind and I'm using for pillows.
I wanna drill in the sky.
I'm in love with the nomad and I my mother badly,
I was a sideways baby, always be.
to start the party right you're gonna have to kill me.
I can't be accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever the cast of fame.
serious will pass me by and my life will be happy and peaceful.
protecting the veterans scorching rookies
and my faith into fortune cookies.
red right, white

slogans to the mats.
I'm good right now,
I gotta more hats.
new is my beginning and is my life,
few are my winnings, is my wife.
I chances together while hippies
do acid dances right in front of me.
I want my cut, I want my pants back,
I want a moustache it.
I stand with my feet width apart,
with the at waist level,
and laughing at a red faced devil.
some times I'm Rambis, sometimes I'm Vincent Gallo.
I as well play in the water since it's shallow.
keep my real name out of mouth unless I'm present,
can get very unpleasant for the saboteur.
uh oh, I'm dancin with again.
it's fun with the music.
you like to be me other people are looking.
red right, left,

surprise,
silence death,
science life,
until there's only people left.
is for the losers, this is for canadians,
this is for my sister, is for paladians.
some people say just because he was
born in '72 and likes to listen to ozzy
that he doesn't belong to the standard,
that he's too indulgent, that's why people abandoned him.
sometimes I feel like all got is my stuff,
but I'm not a rat, I'm an archivist.
the librarian, anticon ?co pro twelve hundred hobo,
placement student,
fire truck, car, submarine, snowmobile,
plane, steam roller, speedboat, you know the deal,
I walk the with a customized wheel barrow.
sometimes the way out is real narrow,
and so seen DJs get ahead by going behind their own backs,
ya look!
what do you do is the pariah in a world of pirhanas.
if you beat 'em, cheat 'em.
guess end of the stick I'm on.
ask yourself, will he be seen on each and every TV screen?

four good, two legs bad,
legs good, two legs bad.

who needs when you have potential.
but still I would to see the judge's credentials.
you're only as as you look, I'm always told.
red right, left,

or nameless, what'll it be?
cover your mouth you cough, who farted?
all this fashion is me sick,
my son is a star, my a model,
expensive bottles of water.
incest may make grandchild a princess,
sometimes I like my life has gone to hell
and all I got is this t-shirt.
I preach to the and flip burgers for a living.
kill kill,
no more battling for me, let it slide,
the same way I slide the surface,
I'd go and the circus sideshow
if I weren't pleased and to be teased and taunted.
all confetti and rice particles,
trophies and articles,
at the end of my grey haired and conquest,
I'm not gonna give a about the palace contest,
there's too trees to climb, too many bees to find,
too many places to be, too faces to see,
I all switches, and rip all stitches,
I hate having to wait.
making whose sorry into a, late breaking story
every day, my for the right words,
red right, left,

my growing needs coincide with seeds.
I think to the future, and invest my best wishes,

half the time I do I do for the sake of symmetry,

I'd rather spirits than imagery,
I'm a fruitcake to the mc,
I'm the I'd have fun mc,
of the carrying a gun mc,
all I am is one mc,
I hip hop like most people love god,
you can my perspective,
but question my motive,
rap's a of crap right now,
Mr. Dibs will the day
I'll make your day out of doh,
wait, give me a beat from
wait to your lips,
you can't prove your the truth,
you can't hurry like you can't escape jury duty,
four seven one six,

I've tricks that nobody noticed,
no one it was me doing it,
and no one noticed the mission decay,
I'll sit here in the lotus and pray,
I to goodness,
I draw from an unfinished scribble,
I cast thrown wishes to an interesting pattern of shadows.
to a kitten or a smoke ring.
the bird with the broke wing,
the bike with the flat
as I for my soul to catch fire.
I swung at bad and robbed men of extra bases.
I am the of supernatural selection.
if you like what's in my bag check my collection,
I've got records that never meant to be,
records to me by men from other dimensions,
records with breaks so funky shed your skin,
breaks would cause your head to spin.
matching jackets for the twins,
brand new shoes I cruise around the block
and find the tree,
johnny rockwell you it's me,
my past is a of when and if, not a matter of fact,
and precious,
the difference is what you can on to
versus holds on to you,
red right, left,

this here is a skin song
represents a symbol of my individuality
and my in personal freedom,
i have a box for everything,
at you can see my halo for a mile,
this i think i'm gonna lay low for a while,
with increasing frequency i'm seeing
on the especially,
these useless crews with freshly squeezed juices,
see how quickly things go from to unwanted,
you ask
why all the histeria about reading certain
it's really.
it pretty much down to
there being no for laziness.
no use for craziness.
you should be right now.
it's strange how one kid will grow up to harvest cobs
while will choose to perform odd porn jobs.
alienation one roof,
where do you draw the line when you don't have a pen.
what happens you have an answer for everything,
how many fingers, or tales.
try smiling when you rhyme, like it,
a break.
going proves nothing.
i wish i had some kind of magic key finder.
i've got a standard SDA and a ring binder.
in on this,
i'll put bucks on the wizard
you see him first,
in which case i to be reimbursed.
ask your daughter to dance before i water the plants.
red right, left.

hip hop lies in the position
in the corner of a room no windows,
but that's not why i'm this.
just a few years ago i thought i invented hip hop,
my surprize.
now i'm teaching my girl the art of juggling the
and tonight before bed when we in the sheets.
there's a struggle in the and i couldn't care less.
if you said i was sheltered that would be a fair
i work with words for a living, they don't pay well,
but i can wear i want and listen to music.
the world is turvy.
god hates red meat, god weird people,
i things to be one on one solely,
even if unhealthy, even if it's unholy.
i see eyes being cut, and listen to wag,
i my records to the contest in a scum bag.
my eye, crippled my ass,
haven't you ever heard of bypass.
it's you call a website.
i've been around with a burnt out headlight,
you'll have to me.
i crack wise just laugh to amuse me.
who me, a do me a favor,
make a blackhead and get out of my face crack head.
each and every nominee gets a supply of hominegrits
red right left.

saving loot for a suit
how to stop fancy topless dancing
is it with this FBI conspiracy stuff
female images turning women into space creatures
augmenting features, newly done breasts
to impress women when they get undressed
guy i know would take Betty Page over Kate Moss any day
so really no need for the weight loss any way
just as long as healthy and wise
better skinny in the pockets and wealthy inside i say
girls will be boys, boys be girls
all this confusion destroys the whole world
don't me because i'm beautiful
me because i'm good at everything
I'm
maybe i shouldn't be showing my
but so far everything's going as
red right left

the second coming of will be downloaded
just an dinner thought
who can afford these mid life
snow, retarded traffic, grid lock, panic attacks
the omen for the roman clatholic
and as the masses tip their hats to hockey legend Tim
i focus my lenses on more important
i'm talkin Turk
who here the invisible plane
ohh my miserable
i hate walking away from an event having learned
did i give the people they want?
not if TV ratings are any
i cater to those who know and go broke
should i my thoughts to myself or
should i them as i see them
a man without
every day is
is the messiah
what are you of
the world to gabulon
not the

uncle climax, my words were curse words
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johnny rockwell, scale male model
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stinkin rich, everything the kitchen sink
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achilles, of the old time hilbillies
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jesus murphy, why you lookin at me
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dj critical, pioneer of the frontier
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the sebutones, the minds behind the full of exotic robots
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buck 65, language artist
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