Luyện nghe bài hát Arrival (The Baby Farmer)

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

they've
With the of a new born
Came to join the main event and fight against the 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 doesn't matter. Put fists up and instigate it
And can't save the planet
Or the or the bandits
Or themselves god it

I'm just a man that rap
So much in
I put piece of myself inside these fucking tracks
What is that, you whisper something the back?
You think your attacks
Make up for what you
I'm just a cat for a clean lap
To crash in a world hurting, waiting for they to take a nap
Sorting through bills, fan mail and threats
Wonderin why the postman ain't delivered my yet
They call me Sean, is Anthony
No need to act hard 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? of the wings tired
Smilin' like a couple of fools that the queen
Can't wait for the to thicken
So we can the world tip side. WAIT!
Even the deads gettin
It's a little deeper, you can float, come on dive!
To in love with this bitch
the petals on her flower to the pimples on her tits
Fuck the insults. And fuck the
Just wanna see the mommy free the honesty and common
Stop followin the win you swallow
Cause it's too simple to aim for a sittin 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 the tide
And watch these other children they mind
(I'm tired!)
(they've arrived)
And they safe and sound
Better try to take 'em out before they make ya saviors
So fix your beef, quit actin' 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 of the windows
here, the baby farmers gonna take it farther
Make a mark and break your fake martyrs
planted firm, let the planet
Understand the terms, you don't wanna open up can of worms
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 on an empty line
And hope in plain sight for what ever gave you the right to mine
The night prowler, gonna crawl all the rap politics
You can put that on your dollar
up, it's bigger than a pay stub
There's the door, get cho money, go wash off make-up
(they arrived)

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