Luyện nghe bài hát Blur My Hands

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

Take 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
Takes nigga to turn me
Get it straight, I ain't late on
I'm sternly stating
How what I do, with grace takes another to turn mean
My return means like with a tick
And I kind but I don't hit
So you starting at the end, that's the part where you
I skip the bullshit so we can it where we win
Yeah, alert
I can hear you all "boy you're a jerk"
But it's cool though, know we rule yo
Get in, we win and do it all again, ho

the floating death, to the fire of death
To a flower of my grave 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 you're number one too
Yeah that's cool, cause I think number one

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

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

It's road rage, without a roll
Takes courage to run on roadways
I know you like "no way", but I'm a race
All so every soccer Fox moulding, go ahead
Don't stop, go
in your car, just listening 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
'Fore you know you watch your car with your briefcase walkin'
And them from the budget that went to S1 Production
And Sebastian on the hook, like dug by Michael Douglas
So don't start that walk through Park
My life's a one-on-one and you up in the jam
Just show love back to your number one fan

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