Luyện nghe bài hát At Midnight

Midnight guitar strumming, one with the moon.
Laying my lyrics, near a lovely lagoon,
With a of shrooms, and a staffy to pat.
Mans best friend, yeah I'm happy that.
I wanna be happy, I bet we all do.
Ninety percent think never afford to.
What a shame that moneys gone to brain,
Any any colour everyone's in it's range,
It's (uh), but I dodge the missiles,
So duck down mother fuckers the issue.
I not get played, like hansel and gretel,
Do it for the dollar, or with the devil,
You why, coz I know how to fight back,
And transform this mic. stand a spike bat.
So with a on my dial I write raps,
And hold down my till the empire strikes back,
It's me, and imma you how I feel,
I'm the real, I'll be flying with or a deal.
Can't tackle you can't touch,
It wont matter when you love.
So imagine me at your singing this song,
With eight thousand kids straight up singing along,
So through basics eyes, be blessing the beat.
With a raw reputation like street, (yo) rest in peace.

I wont be put down, I be shackled.
I wont be held back, I be tackled.
I wont be locked up, I be thrown out.
Now I know how to fly,
Now I know how to fly.(yo)

I be put down, I wont be shackled.
I wont be held back, I be tackled.
I wont be locked up, I wont be out.
Now I know how to fly,
Now I know how to fly.

Oh yeah, uh huh, it like this check it out, yo.
From the seas region I roam,
On my tree trapeze, through the I have flown,
In a stained skies, the evening unfolds,
sharp like a beak of the crow.
I just on the low, through my secret window,
Frill, the and my mic. plucks a leak in the boat.
Never hit the mainstream in the creek I row,
Feel the in the willows from the breeze when it,
it's freezing below, when I'm deep in the snow,
Opened up my heart, heat to the cold.
And I, wont follow like a clone in this rat race,
They for the throne,
Treat freedom of speech a breach of the code,
So I unleash and stampede the with a flow.(oh lord)
All I want is peace for the globe, yeah so segregated,
It's like to their own,
To my freaks and my peeps that I at the show,
Imma keep this brief, can you in your soul,
Feel free with the of the dreams that you grow,
Till they eat what they speak and you read you sow,
Left message, like I heard a beep on the phone,
( at night on a see my teepee aglow,
Send folk from the weed that we blow,
Hear the picture like what the bleep do we know, you know)

I wont be put down, I be shackled.
I be held back, I wont be tackled.
I be locked up, I wont be thrown out.
Now I know how to fly,
Now I know how to fly. (yo)

I be put down, I wont be shackled.
I wont be held back, I be tackled.
I wont be locked up, I be thrown out.
Now that I how to fly,
Now that I how to fly.

( can all the just put one hand up in the air,
is dedicated to a very close friend of ours just passed away, justin.
is for you,
He's watching us right now guys, a very close of mine,
a lot to me, meant a lot to our music,
And so I you guys to take note,
When DJ izm drops this beat, I you to bob with us.)

Freaks and my peeps, at the show,
Keep brief, reach in your soul, (x5)