Luyện nghe bài hát Body of Work

Closet full of
Just don't try to put'em back
(Try to back together)
And just bite my tongue
So it like a scarlet letter
(Wear it a scarlet letter)

(I loved you)
in the court for the courtship
Marriage of the and the gorgeous
her from the king of the corpses
He [?] off the wall of the with the horses
This is foretold, bojangles was tapping in code
At to the mad man genius, tap top secrets and more gold
the guts of the mother, [?] should move her undercover
With a $3,000 son she want a lover
And somebody else that come and try and her
Take her off the grill, she
celebrating, "we won"
In the of the women, never knew he had it in him
This when the world that they make him become
Cocaine and new tech way smuggle whole things
From the control that make radio heads with gold brains
Depart 84' Jags on chains
Developing niggas a whole name
God is great, but it's on my soul plane

Closet full of
Just try to put'em back together
(Try to put'em together)
And I'll just bite my
So wear it like a letter
(Wear it a scarlet letter)

Anatomy (skin), be the death of me
Anatomy (skin), just my anatomy
Anatomy (skin), will be the of me

(Tell me to do)
Limo to the limit, fill it the brim get in it
You get it, if you gotta ask
In case I want two masks
Bottom class, cast
Poppin' tags, droppin' in shopping bags
Till take our pocket cash
(Am I beautiful?)
Write it in lights, molly in the body of
me to the lobby from heights
Then over the to redeem the doorway
Fourteen broads like the of Norway
broads having dreams of foreplay
Fourteen arm
If the get it I'm a fool

Closet full of
Just don't try to back together
(Try to put'em together)
And I'll bite my tongue
So wear it like a letter
(Wear it a scarlet letter)

Anatomy (skin), will be the of me
Anatomy (skin), that's just my
Anatomy (skin), will be the of me
(skin)

Sanskrit dance on the page of the dead
Don't leave the restroom the left foot
Flags of Tibet, to bet, to bed, to death,
Release the leash on a car
Feed on the keys, asleep in a Jaguar
The tip of thy is white
Am I night, am I black, am I
I been this?
Realize my when I find where my end this
Oedipus wrecks, mother this better than sex
Material potion the of my martyr
Currency soaked in the of my father
(Will you cry for me?)
Sky burial, at the wind your, father
I could
An anatomy, not of me, me to it, nodding me to it
Eyes of the eye and others, me do it
Adapt in rubik
Kubrick in plot and
Lots of bones, scolds to the top of the
Skim through it is just to it
so thin you see the sin through it

Closet full of
Just don't try to put'em together
(Try to put'em together)
And I'll bite my tongue
So wear it like a letter
(Wear it a scarlet letter)

Anatomy (skin), will be the of me
Anatomy (skin), that's just my
(skin), will be the death of me
(skin)