Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Computer

I've so far
Couldn't you how far
Feels as I have been
A million at once
Many lives I have
Many battles I've
I've fought, and
1]
Mass
rulers
What's up to you
[?]
That's
I'm past the
I'm the human
The body is
A bad
A ghost, a
With tumors
Can't threaten a like me
With I'd be glad to do it
And sprinkle my ashes on my Mac
And rap it
While Future
And say the future
Thats the

If you're for trouble
You ain't look far
Without the presence of

2]
The year is
Niggas is clappin' and in church, waiting for Jesus to come back alive
Niggas is (conscious), waiting on E.T. to come out the sky
Stop all crimes, mentally ill and out of their mind
Niggas-niggas-niggas-niggas is still for fleck to get some supplies
Niggas is still like Damn, I was just to so-and-so the other day, how did they die? Why?
Niggas is still (conscious), waiting for politicians to that they lied
we all comrades, (let them niggas pre-locked up in them contracts)
You that its generous, just 'cause the man let his boot off your neck just a little bit
If that - if that shit - if that shit was threatening, you wouldn't know that it did exist
They wouldn't - they wouldn't - they would've hid that shit from you, all of your history
They brought - they brought - they Bill Nye back from the dead just to get at me
They sent so many my way, I could start an agency
(You are conscious)
It's all about branding, all about branding, feel like a fraternity, niggas brand me
Niggas want Grammys, want families, niggas think I'm crazy, I don't own a damn thing
Where the fuck's the manual? They can't understand me, they can't me
All that shit go, all that shit is trash, there is not a Plan B
(You are conscious)
Where do all of that go, where we gon' end up, we all landing?
This is just a shit-show, this is just a Citgo, I am only
(You are conscious)

I've so far
tell you how far
Feels as though I have
A places at once
Many lives I lived
Many battles I've
I've fought, and
If you're for trouble
You ain't gotta far
Without the of dark
Wouldn't be any
You may who I am
But do you know who you
(You are, you are)
roads, they don't go nowhere
These are a dead end
I've had my of losses
had my share of lessons
And I sure what hell is
And I ask you question
If we, ourselves, ain't
Then how could we what heaven is like?