Luyện nghe bài hát At Midnight

Midnight guitar strumming, one with the moon.
down my lyrics, near a lovely lagoon,
With a bucket of shrooms, and a to pat.
Mans best friend, yeah I'm with that.
I wanna be happy, I bet we all do.
percent think they'll never afford to.
What a shame that moneys to their brain,
Any country any colour in it's range,
It's like (uh), but I the missiles,
So down mother fuckers hip-hop's the issue.
I will not get played, hansel and gretel,
Do it for the dollar, or with the devil,
You know why, coz I how to fight back,
And transform this mic. stand a spike bat.
So with a smile on my I write raps,
And hold down my ground till the strikes back,
It's me, and imma you how I feel,
I'm the real, be flying with or without a deal.
tackle what you can't touch,
It wont when you can't love.
So imagine me at your window this song,
With twenty eight thousand 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 wont be held back, I be tackled.
I wont be locked up, I wont be out.
Now I know how to fly,
Now that I how to fly.(yo)

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

Oh yeah, uh huh, it goes like check it out, yo.
From the seas turn I roam,
On my trapeze, through the leaves I have flown,
In a stained glass skies, the unfolds,
Stay like a beak of the crow.
I just creep on the low, my secret window,
Frill, the niche and my mic. plucks a in the boat.
Never hit the mainstream in the where I row,
Feel the wind in the willows from the 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 sheep like a clone in rat race,
compete for the throne,
Treat freedom of speech a breach of the code,
So I and stampede the beat with a flow.(oh lord)
All I is peace for the globe, yeah were so segregated,
It's each to their own,
To my freaks and my peeps that I at the show,
keep this brief, can you reach in your soul,
Feel free the seeds of the dreams that you grow,
Till they eat they speak and you read what you sow,
Left this message, I heard a beep on the phone,
( at on a beach see my teepee aglow,
Send signals from the weed that we blow,
Hear the bigger 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 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 back, I wont be tackled.
I wont be up, I wont be thrown out.
Now that I how to fly,
Now I know how to fly.

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

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