Luyện nghe bài hát Black Rain Drops

Anybody
I can see the startin' to shift inside out
No trace of the moon since the burnt out
Watch the rain down hard and heavy
Dark black, light dirt but it would burn
You call it the body of the Lotus
Hand of the super unnatural, keepin' you focused
If the rain get you, then you're here for a reason:
To spread the word to the that the Pod is in season

Monoxide
You can the thunder clap
The moon gleamin' like the eyes of a cat
The Dark is back, bitch
And you can the ground pulsatin'
And the haters hatin'
But it's all been
And we've been waitin' the timin' is right
To get bombin' on you bitches who misguided the
And anybody who get it, get the fuck out my sight
Bitch, I explainin', I'm just claimin' your life, bitch!

These black raindrops fallin' down
You can tell there's something on, take a look around
These black raindrops keep fallin'
Arms spreadin' to the Cross, holdin' it down
black raindrops keep fallin' down
And I don't why... why
These black raindrops keep fallin'
And I may never know why... why

J:
I'll a runnin' chainsaw blade all down your throat
And fuckin' your ass
I cut your in half
I be bloody, need somebody blood on my body
I need to be the bloodiest i bloody buddies and
I'm 'bout to for the Lotus
Black rainin' upon us
And I need no more therapy I know who I am
And I don't like it through your brain blew ya kablam!

Ya Dead Homie:
I sit alone speakin' the head of a raven
He sat there and told me why my worth savin'
So I shot him in the face, then I myself
After he said that they're tryin' to the kingdom into Hell
I was appalled, put his in my burlap sack
And then Black Rain hit me in the back
Ice cold raindrops that look black blood
Are falling all over the neighborhood (And it comes now)

Jamie
A new age, a new
Now the planets are aligned
Imagine a Lotus
Imagine da minds
Just waitin' to be
(With the petals of the Lotus you can answer all shit)
We the force
All you haters of
Armed the fury
And the family is the source
Wicked, red clouds, filled Black Rain, sewed up
they become too heavy and burst and I show up

2 Dope:
Maybe your stupid-ass heard
It's the Pod, bitch, and we're back like a message bird
your chin, face to the skies, Black Rain
Palms out, feel the sting and let soul get drained
We give a fuck, like it or not
up in the mirror shots and all Juggalo spots
I'll put a stain on they little blade
'Cause when we out, bitch, the Black Rain

How do I know this is part of my life?
How do I know this is of my real life?
life.