Luyện nghe bài hát At Midnight

Midnight strumming, being one with the moon.
Laying my lyrics, near a lovely lagoon,
With a bucket of shrooms, and a to pat.
Mans friend, yeah I'm happy with that.
I be happy, I bet that we all do.
Ninety think they'll never afford to.
What a that moneys gone to their brain,
Any country any colour in it's range,
like (uh), but I dodge the missiles,
So duck down mother fuckers the issue.
I will not get played, like and gretel,
Do it for the dollar, or with the devil,
You know why, coz I know how to back,
And transform mic. stand into a spike bat.
So with a smile on my dial I raps,
And hold down my ground the empire strikes back,
It's me, and imma you how I feel,
I'm the real, I'll be flying or without a deal.
Can't tackle what you touch,
It wont matter you can't love.
So imagine me at window singing this song,
With twenty eight kids straight up singing along,
So through basics eyes, be blessing the beat.
With a raw reputation everly street, (yo) rest in peace.

I wont be put down, I be shackled.
I wont be back, I wont 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.
the seas turn region I roam,
On my tree trapeze, through the leaves I flown,
In a stained glass skies, the unfolds,
Stay sharp like a of the crow.
I just creep on the low, through my window,
Frill, the and my mic. plucks a leak in the boat.
Never hit the mainstream in the creek I row,
Feel the wind in the willows the breeze when it,
When it's freezing below, 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,
freedom of speech liek a breach of the code,
So I unleash and stampede the beat a flow.(oh lord)
All I want is peace for the globe, yeah so segregated,
It's each to their own,
To my and my peeps that I peep at the show,
keep this brief, can you reach in your soul,
Feel with the seeds of the dreams that you grow,
Till they eat what they speak and you read you sow,
Left this message, like I a beep on the phone,
( at night on a beach see my aglow,
Send folk signals from the weed we blow,
Hear the bigger like what the bleep do we know, you know)

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

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

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