Luyện nghe bài hát Arrival (The Baby Farmer)

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

they've
the excitment of a new born
Came to join the main event and against the luke warm
With but they word and they history
Take a can of and try to decorate their dignity
It's not what they
But, fuck, it doesn't matter. Put your 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 in fact
I put every piece of myself inside these fucking
What is that, you whisper from the back?
You your personal attacks
up for what you lack?
I'm just a cat searching for a lap
To crash in a world hurting, waiting for turn to take a nap
Sorting through bills, fan mail and life
Wonderin why the postman ain't delivered my yet
They me Sean, this is Anthony
No need to act cause we got extended family
So I smile I try to use my words wise
Say what I meant just in this is your first time
Via? child of the wings
Smilin' like a couple of fools the queen hired
Can't for the vibrate to thicken
So we can the world tip side. WAIT!
Even the deads live
It's a little deeper, you can float, on baby dive!
To in love with this bitch
From the petals on her flower to the on her tits
Fuck the insults. And the compliments
Just wanna see the mommy the honesty and common sense
Stop 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 toast goes out to those who can't handle their
You and I, we can swim into the
And these other children lose they mind
(I'm tired!)
(they've arrived)
And they landed and sound
Better try to take 'em out before they ya saviors proud
So fix beef, quit actin' like a sheep
Either spit your speak or sit there and git teeth
To the info to the kin folk
Fuckin with the climate on the inside of the
They're here, the farmers gonna take it farther
Make a mark and break your fake martyrs
firm, let the planet burn
Understand the terms, you don't open up this can of worms
I'm tryin to keep my on the eyeball
But people wanna see you fly all to watch the sky
Who's to blame for your of conviction
I drafted, I asked for the mission
Put your on the list at the bottom on an empty line
And hope in plain sight for ever gave you the right to question mine
The night prowler, gonna crawl all the rap politics
You can put that on last dollar
Wake up, it's bigger a pay stub
There's the door, get cho money, go wash off make-up
(they arrived)

And don't need your lovin
If you wanna give it, keep it
Doesn't really nothin'
beat it 'til it stops breathin'
No need to even try to reason with em not leavin'