Luyện nghe bài hát A Million In The Morning

[Intro: Mr.
If you're seeing and hearing things that aren't there while you're awake, you're mad. If you're asleep, you're normal and having a dream. So it's the question of whether you're awake or asleep that makes the difference; and in this case, since he wasn't allowed to sleep, it's as his normal dreaming pattern began to show itself

He was clearly psychotic; when you don't know who you are or where you are or going on around you, and when you believe that there's....

1: Jay Electronica]
I can't sleep at night, I toss and
of my dead father, hoppin' out the urn
King James, Freud, Mussolini, Nietzsche
If miss me on the CB
They get me through the TV
I'm and I'm dreaming, walking through the city streets
Hoping don't see me, who?
Him right there with hands like a tiger, eyeballs of
Teeth like barbwire, like tires
He opened up his and out came the locusts
Real hocus pocus trying to make me lose
I can't wake up plus I couldn't run fast to make it to the truck
So I yelled... but no came out
Teacher held me down, the jackals ate my brain out
Then I woke (phew) close
Stumbled to the bathroom, all over the wall
Twisted up a nug, sippin' on Jack Daniels, watching Blood
was gon' get smashed by Eric and Bill
And out the of my eye, I thought I saw a few
The power went dead and on the beam of
A ship me away at the speed of light
I "please don't drop me, I'm scared to fall"
Just another close call, the on the wall

Jay Electronica]
Am I or dreaming
Tom Hanks, Angels and Demons
Dear Lord, if I die
Then I'm for revenge
I step into the light

[Verse 2: Jay
you Times Square, I'm losing my mind
Ice on my nutsack, to freeze time
Starbucks, Adderall, Nodoz,
The late Richard and a couple of limes
Netflix, cousin of death was on the guestlist
Robotsand Goldwatchers all over the
Yes sir, kills rats
I'm running with my like Wolfman Jack
Crop under my eyes
Am I coming, am I on this mushroom high
I can't lie, good to be me
Feel good to be free, feel to be in 3D on MTV
Knock, knock, who's
Pop, slip the rabbit hole
Back to a never-ending of Scattergories (Uhh)
Snap out of it man because you got to face for the politics and...