Luyện nghe bài hát Blur My Hands

From the floating death, to the of death
To a flower outside my and oh man
Were you just polite with your hands?

time to learn me like court appointed attorneys
Restore the order, we join or adjourning
you join I'm up performing the journey
In all earnest, I go so
another nigga to turn me
Get it straight, I ain't late on
I'm sternly stating
How what I do, grace takes another nigga to turn mean
My return means like blockbuster a tick
And I kind but I don't hit
So you starting at the end, that's the part you begin
I skip the so we can start it where we win
Yeah, alert
I can hear you all "boy you're a jerk"
But it's cool though, we gotta rule yo
Get in, we win and do it all again, ho

From the floating death, to the fire of
To a flower outside of my and oh man
Were you just being polite with hands?
And it really means I'm number one, and a fan
Well that's cool, I think you're number one too
that's cool, cause I think you're number one too
Yeah that's cool, I think you're number one

Now me and words, we made a deal, I'm gon' keep 'em real
And they show me secrets, I can even cop a feel
Victorious, can't match wit, with
I match wig wits, similarly can't mix matchsticks with forests'
Only you can what I do
due can prevent what's my view
I match matchsticks wicks
Wicker man, a sip of liquor and
the lip off warriors
And spit flames, get in the gang ah

the floating death, to the fire of death
To a flower of my grave and oh man
Were you just being polite your hands?
And it means I'm number one, and you're a fan
that's cool, cause I think you're number one too
Yeah that's cool, cause I you're number one too
I think you're one

It's rage, without a roll cage
courage to run on these roadways
I know you like "no way", but I'm a full
All so every soccer Terry Fox moulding, go
stop, go ahead
Sitting in your car, just listening to the
And there's traffic all around and you like falling down
And the music that I'm spewing out, enough to him down
'Fore you know you watch your car with briefcase walkin' round
And them dollars from the that went to S1 Production
And Sebastian on the hook, like being dug by Douglas
So don't start walk through Echo Park
My life's a one-on-one and you up in the jam
Just show some love back to your one fan

From the floating death, to the fire of
To a flower of my grave and oh man
you just being polite with your hands?
And it really I'm number one, and you're a fan
Well that's cool, I think you're number one too
Yeah that's cool, cause I think you're one too
I think you're one