Luyện nghe bài hát Blur My Hands

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

Take time to learn me like court appointed
the order, we either join or adjourning
Less you join I'm up performing the
In all earnest, I go so
another nigga to turn me
Get it straight, I ain't late on
I'm sternly stating
How I do, with grace takes another nigga to turn mean
My return means like blockbuster a tick
And I ain't kind but I hit
So you starting at the end, the part where you begin
I skip the bullshit so we can start it we win
Yeah, alert
I can hear you all saying "boy a jerk"
But it's though, know we gotta 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 just being polite with hands?
And it really means I'm number one, and a fan
that's cool, cause I think 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' 'em real
And show me their 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 matchsticks with wicks
Wicker man, 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 your
And it really I'm number one, and you're a fan
Well that's cool, cause I you're number one too
Yeah cool, cause I think you're number one too
I think you're one

road rage, without a roll cage
Takes courage to run on these
I know you like "no way", but I'm a full
All so every Terry 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 that I'm spewing out, enough to calm him down
'Fore you know you your car with your briefcase walkin' round
And them dollars the budget that went to S1 Production
And Sebastian on the hook, like being dug by Michael
So don't start walk through Echo Park
My life's a one-on-one and you up in the jam
show some love back to your number one fan

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