Luyện nghe bài hát Arrival (The Baby Farmer)

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

they've
With the excitment of a new
Came to join the event and fight against the luke warm
nothing but they word and they history
Take a can of paint and try to decorate their
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 god damn it

I'm just a man that rap
So much in
I put every piece of myself inside these fucking
What is that, you whisper something from the
You think your personal
Make up for you lack?
I'm just a cat searching for a lap
To crash in a world hurting, waiting for they to take a nap
Sorting through bills, fan mail and life
Wonderin why the postman ain't delivered my yet
They call me Sean, is Anthony
No to act hard cause we got extended family
So I while I try to use my words wise
Say what I meant just in case this is first time
Via? of the wings tired
Smilin' like a couple of that the queen hired
Can't for the vibrate to thicken
So we can watch the tip side. WAIT!
Even the gettin live
It's a deeper, you can float, come on baby dive!
To fall in love with bitch
From the petals on her flower to the pimples on her
Fuck the insults. And the compliments
Just wanna see the mommy free the honesty and sense
Stop followin the win 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 into 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 proud
So fix your beef, actin' like a sheep
spit your speak or sit there and git your teeth
To spread the info to the kin
Fuckin with the climate on the inside of the
They're here, the baby farmers gonna it farther
Make a mark and apart your fake martyrs
planted firm, let the burn
Understand the terms, you don't wanna open up 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 lack of conviction
I wasn't drafted, I for the mission
Put your on the list at the bottom on an empty line
And hope in sight for what ever gave you the right to question mine
The night prowler, gonna crawl all the rap politics
You can put that on your last
Wake up, it's than a pay stub
There's the door, get cho money, go off your make-up
(they arrived)

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