Luyện nghe bài hát After Music

Check mate I aint been to church in a while
Spend all my time on

In my we cipher we talking
We stand out in the like a sophrein
We swing hit green like golfing
Do it and still get it rocking
Buzz broke Im
Dont a bell no names not dropping
No plaques just plaque Im flossing
Got no but Im stacking my options
I go start walking
Or should I till the day that am off and
and Im coughing or sticked in a coffin
R.I.P. though he did rip it
So the grave reads
Drew Devine may you in peace
We cant forget see you left on
All of your in your talk and speech

Though I through the valley of death
May my rhymes put my at rest
And when Im and all thats left
I had something to through yes [x2]

So whats after life like mics
Cause now Im 'do I have to write'
Nah get it right
Its all in the head Im the type
I wish you would clap
Maybe doing that be so slack
I could get it and type up a rap
That you might but I like my rap
So back (Back) you like prey
I pray for the day that they me away
My my mic its nothing but stress
life this mic will be all thats left
Text on the granet
I got to pray but he might not it
I want to die on the planet
Cold underground just rap bastard

Though I through the valley of death
May my put my mind at rest
And when Im gone and all left
I had something to live through yes