Luyện nghe bài hát At Midnight

Midnight guitar strumming, being one the moon.
Laying down my lyrics, near a lagoon,
With a of shrooms, and a staffy to pat.
Mans best friend, I'm happy with that.
I wanna be happy, I bet we all do.
Ninety percent think never afford to.
What a shame that moneys to their brain,
Any any colour everyone's in it's range,
It's like (uh), but I 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 know why, coz I how to fight back,
And transform mic. stand into a spike bat.
So a smile on my dial I write raps,
And hold my ground till the empire strikes back,
me, and imma tell you how I feel,
I'm the real, be flying with or without a deal.
Can't tackle you can't touch,
It wont matter when you love.
So imagine me at your window singing song,
With twenty eight thousand straight up singing along,
So through eyes, I'll be blessing the beat.
With a raw like everly street, (yo) rest in peace.

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

I be put down, I wont 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.

Oh yeah, uh huh, it like this check it out, yo.
From the seas region I roam,
On my trapeze, through the leaves I have flown,
In a stained skies, the evening unfolds,
Stay sharp a beak 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 in the creek where I row,
Feel the in the willows from the breeze when it,
When it's freezing below, when I'm in the snow,
Opened up my heart, brought to the cold.
And I, wont follow sheep a clone in this rat race,
compete for the throne,
Treat of speech liek a breach of the code,
So I unleash and stampede the beat a flow.(oh lord)
All I want is for the globe, yeah were so segregated,
like each to their own,
To my and my peeps that I peep 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 they speak and you read what you sow,
Left this message, like I heard a on the phone,
( at night on a see my teepee aglow,
Send signals from the weed that we blow,
Hear the bigger picture like what the do we know, you know)

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. (yo)

I be put down, I wont 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.

( can all the just put one hand up in the air,
This is dedicated to a close friend of ours just passed away, justin.
is for you,
He's watching us now guys, a very 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 drops this beat, I you to bob with us.)

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