Luyện nghe bài hát Children

V1 (16)
One day you'll look back at your and wonder, like "what the fuck was I thinking"/
Puffing and drinking at - public delinquent/
Setting yourself up for nothing, just loving life, cussing &
knowing what to believe in/
Or even care for that matter, cause you're too to be hunting for reason/
When days are your function of meeting/
And looking back on the days when the term 'back in the wasn't existent/
You if who you were is who you are this instant/
Cause when you're 10 you're not far from an
Or prom could be listed down as your longest commitment/
Shit, time has a wicked of humor that's harshly sadistic/
It puts you did wrong, in the distance by foggin your senses/
I resentment for bandwagons, and tailgators,
Braggart cats who ain't graduate with a penchant for
Little miss know it all bitches, and bastards with bad manners/
So, if you stand it, let's demand action/

V2 (32)
You see - is 20/20 as motherfucker/
Some people never from others, cause they love to suffer/
I'm being real with y'all, I seldom bunch my up/
Yet, to this day, I never had the balls to say 'fuck' in my mother/
I've come to realize the world changes with summer/
to sun up, the seasons run out asunder/
I've seen the of drugs, of greed and the violence of guns/
And the people somehow get numb, as evil the young,
With a amount of love instilled in em,
Meanwhile even teachers wanna build with 'em/
But I realized that I can still hit em, and see inside where the bit em/
With heat by a lil rhythm/
I seek to whoever's grippin for wisdom, I'll do what I can/
Cause I I received a bit a this, but I was doomed to withstand/
The unscrupulous manner In I learned, with ruthless abandon/
Now, due to demand, children the truth is at hand/
See, cats you hanging with now, is who you are/
And become their parents, so look at them and decide if that's who you wanna be/
Honestly, think their qualities,/
You're probably exhibiting parts of these behaviors chronically/
me a saint to warn ya - see that bitch that thinks she's the shit
At 15 with the tits, the type kids would just fiend to get/
Will end up pregnant before she hits community college, broke and soon to be
Abused by the dude she gets high
See, girls believe every love is true and it's timeless/
they get fucked by 'Mr. Cool' and guess who ends up crying/
But guys ain't no stranger to the of nature/
We're only out for pussy, that's why we split with no good to break up/
Now, Mr. Popularity, is that.
In 10 years, he'll be Mr. Popularity a bad job and a mustasche/
So, fuck that socialite that they force upon you/
Believe me, this is the exact course gone through.

Fly your own way - Do your own
Fuck they say - Follow your own swing/
Use your mind now - Don't get up/
Use time well - get kept up/
Live your own life - Get taste right/
your own vibe - Fuck what they like
Don't get caught up - Live in your own

V3 (16)
See, most motherfuckers are sheep, it was true and it still is/
Take away the uniforms, y'all dress the same way to fit in/
Nowadays I see ya, doing you see on TV/
Media Brainwashed, buying a new trend 3 weeks/
And knee deep in cheap weed, liquor, there's even STD's in pre-teens
It's different now, So, whatever we think/
Right? Well, ya might be. Things have only changed so slightly/
Like, Same Jordans minus the swoosh from
I see it's worse then ever. There's no and no thirst to endeavour/
Just kids want to be first in the center/
With no ethic - to earn their own personal shelter,
Bursting pent up aggression, these are the things you observe as an elder/
Cause when you grow it hurts to stay inside shell/
I'll prolly this song in 20 years, and dedicate it to myself/
I guess the jist of it is, that when you're big, you'll just miss how you
And when a kid, you'll just wish you were big/
So For now.

Why You Fly On By/
If Your Flock You'll Die

You can get up under the wind and away/
The Sky is big for everybody.
You don't have to life the normal way/
Glide Your Own Way.