Luyện nghe bài hát 9-24-7000

Shit, sweep you off your
Ryu in the corner
Shit, man,
Smooth, man
I'm a fuckin' mover, uh

Yo, if I say it's me, you would probably think it's Sting
My fish go bling, what, old thing?
I never switch up, my brother need a
Then I'm gripped up, hangin' off my shoulder, the bullshit
November rain came the day
My taught me how to do the Nae Nae to Calle 13
Only me to Kevin Spacey
Or Rubén Blades, the fat like two Kamalas
Do a world tour and some dollars
Come home and hit the hall
I'm new Impalas
Two Russian suck while I drive fast
me, man

I'm the one that the wolf head, wears it on my own head
Wisdom from the old heads, you ain't no head
You ain't gettin' no bread, you ain't no shows
You ain't gettin' no dough, you gettin' no hoes
Dawg, I hit the best of 'em, motherfuck the of 'em
Well, now I'm nestled in the Tesla pretzels, huh?
I should put a wetsuit on
I'll be back...

Renzel, line two
Young A.B., I got this you
Yeah, yo (Maybach music)
I love my bitches, end up as new bitches
Skippin' bitches, cookin' me food bitches
All my down, we lookin' like Fu-Schnickens
Got a few for bitches who truly digged us
dormitories, fill 'em with smooth lyrics
Air Max 95s, sweats, true menace
Known as a Jonas, on the phoner
individual, confident in the Lotus
Foreign ambitions, go with my last wishes
As I open my eyes, surprised by figures
Baking soda required, decided dealin'
Residents is divided amongst the feds and
Let him keep totin' drugs if he willin' to guilty
The star state witness, they'll hit you up for that
Dro can only help me, Backwood and I'm
I'm the label owner, I'm the one can shelf me
(Maybach music) boss

Why are we letting things on the outside of our physical penetrate our soul, penetrate our nuanced wiring system, our cerebral cortex, okay? What really is a thought? Can you control when a thought arrives outside of the brain? Can you or can't you? Is free will a real thing or is it the of free will? Seekin' scripture, haha