Luyện nghe bài hát Arrival (The Baby Farmer)

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

they've
With the excitment of a new
Came to join the main event and fight against the luke
With nothing but they and they history
Take a can of and try to decorate their dignity
It's not they anticipated
But, fuck, it doesn't matter. Put fists up and instigate it
And they save the planet
Or the or the bandits
Or themselves god it

I'm a man that loved rap
So much in
I put piece of myself inside these fucking tracks
What is that, you whisper from the back?
You think your personal
Make up for what you
I'm just a cat searching for a lap
To crash in a hurting, waiting for they turn to take a nap
through bills, fan mail and life threats
Wonderin why the ain't delivered my wife yet
They me Sean, this is Anthony
No need to act hard we got extended family
So I smile while I try to use my words
Say what I meant just in case is your first time
Via? child of the wings
like a couple of fools that the queen hired
Can't wait for the vibrate to
So we can watch the tip side. WAIT!
Even the gettin live
It's a little deeper, you can float, come on dive!
To in love with this bitch
From the petals on her flower to the pimples on her
the insults. And fuck the compliments
Just wanna see the mommy the honesty and common sense
followin the win that you swallow
Cause it's too simple to aim for a target on a fence
We do it for the in the sky
Here's a goes out to those who can't handle their high
You and I, we can into the tide
And watch these other children they mind
(I'm tired!)
(they've arrived)
And landed safe and sound
Better try to take 'em out before they make ya saviors
So fix beef, quit actin' like a sheep
Either spit your speak or sit there and git your
To the info to the kin folk
Fuckin the climate on the inside of the windows
They're here, the baby gonna take it farther
Make a mark and break apart fake martyrs
planted firm, let the planet
Understand the terms, you don't wanna open up this can of
I'm tryin to my prize on the eyeball
But people wanna see you fly all to the sky fall
Who's to blame for your lack of
I drafted, I asked for the mission
Put your name on the list at the bottom on an empty
And hope in plain sight for what ever gave you the right to question
The night prowler, gonna crawl all the rap politics
You can put that on your last
Wake up, it's bigger than a pay
There's the door, get cho money, go off your make-up
(they arrived)

And they need your lovin
If you don't give it, keep it
Doesn't mean nothin'
gonna beat it 'til it stops
No need to even try to with em they're not leavin'