Luyện nghe bài hát Arrival (The Baby Farmer)

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

they've
With the excitment of a new
to join the main event and fight against the luke warm
With nothing but 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 fists up and instigate it
And they can't save the
Or the or the bandits
Or god damn 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 something from the
You think your attacks
Make up for you lack?
I'm a cat searching for a clean lap
To crash in a world hurting, waiting for they turn to a nap
Sorting through bills, fan mail and threats
Wonderin why the postman ain't delivered my yet
They call me Sean, this is
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 case this is your first
Via? of the wings tired
like a couple of fools that the queen hired
Can't wait for the vibrate to
So we can watch the tip side. WAIT!
the deads gettin live
It's a deeper, you can float, come on baby dive!
To fall in love with bitch
the petals on her flower to the pimples on her tits
Fuck the insults. And the compliments
Just wanna see the mommy free the and common sense
Stop followin the win that you
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 out to those who can't handle their high
You and I, we can into the tide
And watch these other children lose they
(I'm tired!)
(they've arrived)
And they landed safe and
Better try to take 'em out before they make ya saviors
So fix your beef, quit actin' like a
Either spit your speak or sit and git your teeth
To spread the to the kin folk
Fuckin with the on the inside of the windows
They're here, the baby farmers gonna it farther
Make a and break apart your fake martyrs
planted firm, let the planet
Understand the terms, you don't wanna up this can of worms
I'm tryin to keep my prize on the
But wanna see you fly all to watch the sky fall
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 in plain sight for what ever gave you the right to question mine
The night prowler, gonna crawl past all the rap
You can put that on your dollar
Wake up, it's bigger a pay stub
There's the door, get cho money, go wash off your
(they arrived)

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