Luyện nghe bài hát Arrival (The Baby Farmer)

"I'm not really supposed to talk this.....but..."

they've
the excitment of a new born
Came to the main event and fight against the luke warm
nothing but they word and they history
Take a can of paint and try to decorate dignity
not what they anticipated
But, fuck, it matter. Put your fists up and instigate it
And they can't the planet
Or the or the bandits
Or themselves god it

I'm just a man that rap
So in fact
I put every of myself inside these fucking tracks
What is that, you whisper something from the
You think your attacks
Make up for you lack?
I'm just a cat searching for a lap
To crash in a hurting, waiting for they turn to take a nap
Sorting through bills, fan mail and threats
Wonderin why the postman delivered my wife yet
They me Sean, this is Anthony
No need to act hard cause we got family
So I smile I try to use my words wise
Say what I just in case this is your first time
child of the wings tired
Smilin' like a of fools that the queen hired
Can't wait for the to thicken
So we can watch the tip side. WAIT!
the deads gettin live
It's a little deeper, you can float, on baby dive!
To fall in with this bitch
From the petals on her flower to the on her tits
the insults. And fuck the compliments
Just wanna see the mommy free the honesty and sense
Stop the win that you swallow
Cause it's too to aim for a target sittin on a fence
We do it for the in the sky
Here's a toast goes out to those who can't handle high
You and I, we can swim the tide
And watch other children lose they mind
(I'm tired!)
(they've arrived)
And landed safe and sound
Better try to take 'em out before they make ya proud
So fix your beef, actin' like a sheep
Either spit your speak or sit there and git teeth
To spread the to the kin folk
Fuckin with the on the inside of the windows
They're here, the baby farmers gonna take it
Make a mark and break apart your fake
planted firm, let the planet
Understand the terms, you don't wanna open up can of worms
I'm tryin to keep my prize on the
But people wanna see you fly all to watch the sky
Who's to for your lack of conviction
I wasn't drafted, I for the mission
Put your name on the list at the bottom on an empty
And hope in sight for what ever gave you the right to question mine
The night prowler, gonna past all the rap politics
You can put on your last dollar
Wake up, it's bigger than a pay
There's the door, get cho money, go off your make-up
(they arrived)

And they don't need lovin
If you don't wanna give it, it
really mean nothin'
gonna it 'til it stops breathin'
No to even try to reason with em they're not leavin'