Luyện nghe bài hát Blur My Hands

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

Take time to learn me like court attorneys
the order, we either join or adjourning
Less you join I'm up 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, with grace takes another nigga to turn
My return means like blockbuster a tick
And I kind but I don't hit
So you at the end, that's the part where you begin
I skip the so we can start it where we win
Yeah, spoiler
I can you all saying "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 death, to the fire of death
To a flower outside of my and oh man
Were you just being polite with hands?
And it really I'm number one, and you're a fan
Well cool, cause I think you're number one too
Yeah cool, cause I think you're number one too
Yeah cool, cause 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, warriors
I match wig with wits, similarly mix matchsticks with forests'
Only you can what I do
due can prevent what's my view
I match matchsticks wicks
Wicker man, take a sip of and
Spit the lip off
And flames, nigga get in the gang ah

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

It's road rage, a roll cage
Takes courage to run on these
I know you "no way", but I'm a full race
All so soccer Terry Fox moulding, go ahead
Don't stop, go
Sitting in your car, just to the bars
And there's traffic all around and you feel like falling
And the music that I'm spewing out, to calm him down
you know you watch your car with your briefcase walkin' round
And them dollars from the that went to S1 Production
And on the hook, like being dug by Michael Douglas
So don't start that walk through Echo
My a one-on-one and you caught up in the jam
Just show some love to your number one fan

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