Luyện nghe bài hát Arrival (The Baby Farmer)

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

arrived
With the excitment of a new
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 their dignity
not what they anticipated
But, fuck, it matter. Put your fists up and instigate it
And can't save the planet
Or the children or the
Or god damn 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 from the
You think your attacks
Make up for what you
I'm just a cat for a clean lap
To crash in a hurting, waiting for they turn to take a nap
through bills, fan mail and life threats
Wonderin why the postman ain't my wife yet
They call me Sean, this is
No need to act cause 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 tired
Smilin' like a couple of fools that the 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 fall in love with this
the petals on her flower to the pimples on her tits
Fuck the insults. And the compliments
Just see the mommy free the honesty 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 goes out to those who can't handle high
You and I, we can into the tide
And watch these other children lose 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 like a sheep
Either spit your speak or sit and git your teeth
To spread the info to the kin
Fuckin the climate on the inside of the windows
They're here, the baby farmers take it farther
Make a mark and break apart your 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 wanna see you fly all to watch the sky fall
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 what ever gave you the to question mine
The night prowler, gonna crawl past all the rap
You can put that on last dollar
Wake up, bigger 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 wanna it, keep it
really mean nothin'
gonna beat it it stops breathin'
No to even try to reason with em they're not leavin'