Luyện nghe bài hát Caged Bird

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Some don't deserve to be caged
They gotta fly and search for the waves
Bein up is worse than the grave
I by the words on the page - I know!
Some birds don't deserve to be
They gotta fly and search for the waves
Bein down is worse than the grave
I live by the words on the - I say!

I jumped on the planet and I on both feet
across the continent, on the dope beat
Settled in the mainland ghetto by the sand
Rocked to a handclap until I got my back
Thoughts came in a ball of confusion
A wall of belusion it's all so
I at the pain sometimes with a straight face
Just another hate case, you control fate Ace!
Long walks down the lonely road turned path
in the cascade, grey clouds circle me
Tuned to the channel so their will work on me
All in the cut like surgery and to the third degree
internally, avoid an story
40 and of tongue, tryin to bring the poison noise
in the spot like I'm not that popular
Eyes binoculars, I'm so Hip-Hopular
on the air since Greg had a Mac attack
Now all CrackerJack, that's a fact, smell me
How can you tell me what I haven't already
Forty-three, 43rd, and observe
First the coop when they tried to cage a rocking bird
Lookin for the in the booth when I serve
Never the wings if they seem a little out of touch
Let 'em fly free please, try to box 'em up

I open a lot cause I it with brute force
Flew the roof, headed North on a crash course
eyes spot 'em all, groundhog peekin out
Stickin out against the whack world while freakin out
Wasn't 'sposed to go but I just didn't wanna
Been had a but the Chattanooga's runnin late
Hate never had a lover as I been to her
put an end to her, cause she got followers
Whole of spitters and swallowers, wow
Intregrity didn't a home 'til I gave him one
{?} and diamonds, God said say no
Find a piece of mind a needle in the haystack
on the real on the playback, ready for the at-tack
Seatack, cry me a
If I don't fly back, gotta give 'em hope
Stand and delivery, first rain or shine
Pain of mine in a pantomime glass
Where was your when you needed her for real
Buildin my art from the parts that they
Fuse lit from the last in the book
Stand in adrenaline, pumped through the
Plucked out the air cause he sit duck
Pretty as the peacock who can't leave the ground
Let the heart glide on, don't buy the