Luyện nghe bài hát A Christmas Fucking Miracle

That was me in BK on
looked both ways, ran in traffic
Pops went but I stayed, vagrant
Placed where the steel and became nature
Love what you did with the place, it looks
where the blood of good men courses
And the dreamers are bull trapped in
Take a knee to the and get horse shit
Wanna live for the thrill? arrange it
Got a of imps to spit hatred
Shit will get in head and 'cause panic
Have you begging to get famous
Get your dirty and left orphaned
Sanity on the fringe of
Who are to just take shit and hoard it?
Who am I that I don't get my
The most minds get molested and informed by manipulating forces
Don't little man, don't cry
They can never take the energy inside you were with
Knowing that, understand you could be poor
You already won the war, you were rich
You can only take the you had going back
To the realm or the home where your is
Whoever whatever lord is couldn't give a fuck if you ever made fortunes
Fuck ever trying to run that bum shit
Send 'em to the flames the orcs live
Them and the minds thinking they're
Smarter us don't understand love's importance
And we can weaponize that, 'em back to
The truth the ashes and dust got formed in

The beat breaks and your break
Keep your embedded in my knuckles as a keepsake
It seem your veneers just mere souvenirs
out your mouth and on to the landscape
Me and El-P do the handshake
Then I pummel punch a pumpkin head punk in his face
'Till he's punch drunk 'cause he's sweet as a pound
(Ain't he pussy, Mike?) Yeah, El, say
Into the wild, wild-style ghetto child wild
Where the lions and the stay
The powers that be offered up reprieves
Told us they take us out if we bow to our knees
But they can give that to the and queens
And the of idols and followers of things
'Cause I would rather be in the with the savages
It's kill or be and I'm working with the averages
My Emeritus say we been cursed being brought to the Americas
How you raise a whole human single parent, no marriages no of heritage
Planned Parenthood helping miscarriages
But I'm lucky mommy had a narrative
Product of a love, my arrogance to rise
From the pride and the job my did
Named Mike I was told it was
Even with the devil, came out alright
Okay, honor No way
Still spell America the triple K
up to Spice 1 and O'Shea
And any MC peepin' what I go
rap, my last line's so true
Rest in peace to C and Camu too
We do it for you