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, 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 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 going on around you, and when you believe that there's....

1: Jay Electronica]
I can't at night, I toss and turn
Visions of my dead father, out the urn
James, Sigmund Freud, Mussolini, Nietzsche
If miss me on the CB
gonna get me through the TV
I'm and I'm dreaming, walking through the city streets
Hoping they see me, who?
Him right there with hands like a tiger, eyeballs of
like barbwire, feet like tires
He up his mouth and out came the locusts
Real hocus trying to make me lose focus
I can't wake up plus I couldn't run fast enough to it to the truck
So I yelled... but no came out
Teacher 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, on Jack Daniels, watching True 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 said: "please don't me, I'm scared to fall"
Just close call, the writing on the wall

[Hook: Jay
Am I concious or
Peeping Tom Hanks, and Demons
Lord, if I die tonight
Then I'm for revenge
Once I step the light

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