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 and in this case, since he wasn't allowed to sleep, it's as though 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 what's going on around you, and when you believe there's....

[Verse 1: Jay
I sleep at night, I toss and turn
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 they see me, who?
Him right there hands like a tiger, eyeballs of fire
Teeth like barbwire, like tires
He up his mouth and out came the locusts
hocus pocus trying to make me lose focus
I can't wake up I couldn't run fast enough to make it to the truck
So I yelled... but no came out
held me down, while the jackals ate my brain out
Then I woke (phew) call
to the bathroom, pissed all over the wall
Twisted up a nug, sippin' on Jack Daniels, watching True
Sookie was get smashed by Eric and Bill
And out the corner of my eye, I I saw a few
The power went dead and on the beam of
A ship me away at the speed of light
I said: "please don't me, I'm scared to fall"
Just another close call, the writing on the

Jay Electronica]
Am I concious or
Peeping Tom Hanks, and Demons
Lord, if I die tonight
Then I'm looking for
Once I into the light

2: Jay Electronica]
Fuck you Times Square, I'm my mind
Ice on my nutsack, trying to freeze
Starbucks, Adderall, Nodoz,
The late Simmons and a couple of limes
Netflix, cousin of death was on the guestlist
Robotsand all over the setlist
Yes sir, Decon rats
I'm running with my wolfpack like Wolfman
Crop circles my eyes
Am I coming, am I going on this mushroom
I can't lie, feel to be me
Feel good to be free, good to be in 3D on MTV
Knock, knock, there?
Pop, slip down the hole
Back to a never-ending match of (Uhh)
Snap out of it man because you got to save for the politics and...