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 and cement became nature
Love what you did with the place, it looks
City-scape the blood of good men courses
And the dreamers are bull in porcelain
a knee to the Gods and get horse shit
Wanna live for the thrill? arrange it
Got a of imps to spit hatred
will get in your head and 'cause panic
Have you desperately begging to get
Get your dignity dirty and left
Sanity on the of distorted
Who are they to just take shit and it?
Who am I that I don't get my
The most impressionable minds get molested and by manipulating forces
Don't fret man, don't cry
They can never take the energy you were born with
Knowing that, you could never be poor
You won the war, you were born rich
You can only the energy you had going back
To the realm or the where your lord is
Whoever whatever that lord is couldn't a fuck if you ever made fortunes
Fuck anyone ever to run that bum shit
Send 'em to the flames where the live
Them and the lost minds thinking
Smarter than us don't understand love's
And we can that, bring 'em back to
The truth the ashes and dust got formed in

The beat breaks and your teeth
Keep your canines embedded in my as a keepsake
It seem your veneers just mere souvenirs
Falling out 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 'cause he's sweet as a pound cake
(Ain't he pussy, Mike?) Yeah, El, say
Into the wild, ghetto child running wild
Where the and the owls stay
The powers that be even up reprieves
Told us they ain't take us out if we bow to our
But can give that to the kings and queens
And the worshipers of idols and of things
I would rather be in the jungle with the savages
It's kill or be killed and I'm with the averages
My professor Emeritus say we been cursed being to the Americas
How you raise a whole human single parent, no marriages no of heritage
Parenthood helping plan miscarriages
But I'm lucky already had a narrative
of a teenage love, my arrogance to rise
From the and the job my parents did
Named Mike I was it was godlike
Even danced the devil, came out alright
Okay, honor No way
Still America with the triple K
Word up to 1 and O'Shea
And any MC peepin' what I go
rap, my last line's so true
Rest in peace to Pimp C and too
We do it for you