Luyện nghe bài hát Abracadabra

Executioner: Do you anything to say?
Borden: ...Abracadabra

1]
Wake up to your grave it's the on the clock
And those fleeting bits of satisfaction, to afterthoughts
But if you say the magic
You could call all the birds
And see that in the sky, burn everything back to life
You don't have to sleep to and live in paradise
Abracadabra, are you watchin'
Can you feel the dawn

Jailer: [Mockingly] Why can't you real locks, Professor?
Alfred Borden: Maybe I'm just my time. Maybe one day I'll open my hand, get your attention, and ask... 'Are you watching closely?' Maybe a magic word or two. And then I'll be... gone
Jailer: [Laughing] you get so famous anyway?
Borden: ...Magic

2]
I overheard saying Jay was on the verge
He could make Rumsfeld with rhymes he never heard
Commune the birds
And can manipulate with the usage of words
dice on the curb
I'm the best and the freshest with the written text, fuck what you
It's the, metaphysical, digital
Any Joe'll you, the flow's so pivotal
word's literal
Each diatribe is sort of like an
Come get an inner
Right the man and the myth to the mineral
I was born uptown a from the river view
Look, I'm a man, ya understand?
Masterin' my temple man, to expand
But when think you simple, man
They'll try to you out like you a simpleton
See I'm sayin'
Niggas pain not mercy
I'm writin' in my Moleskine on the to Canarsie
Stand of the closin' doors
The are in constant fear of a Trojan War
The vehicle supposed to free us is just an whore
I gotta call 'em I see 'em
if it means they'll sanction my per diem
The will thank me in the streets if I see 'em
Sayin', he go but I wouldn't wanna be him
Holdin' up a three and reppin' for New
Let us