Luyện nghe bài hát At Midnight

Midnight guitar strumming, being one the moon.
down 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 they'll never to.
What a that moneys gone to their brain,
Any country any colour everyone's in range,
It's (uh), but I dodge the missiles,
So duck down fuckers hip-hop's 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 this mic. stand into a spike bat.
So with a smile on my dial I raps,
And down my ground till the empire strikes back,
It's me, and tell you how I feel,
I'm the real, I'll be with or without a deal.
Can't tackle you can't touch,
It wont matter you can't love.
So imagine me at your window singing song,
With eight thousand kids straight up singing along,
So basics eyes, I'll be blessing the beat.
With a raw reputation like street, (yo) rest in peace.

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

I be put down, I wont 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.

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

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

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

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

and my peeps, peep at the show,
Keep this brief, in your soul, (x5)