Luyện nghe bài hát Christopher DRONEr

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Bunch of fuckin'
Bunch of drones, can't think for own

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Can't think for own

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Out my window all I see is Babylon, your gun
You ain't a knight tonight, you won't to see the mornin' sun
Yellow tape, pistols in your face, on, show no weakness
Money, murder, your burner, cabins burnin', where is free?
Soulo, yeah I'm the one you about
Fuck's gotten into Herbert He's so foul he's got birds around
Had it my way like it's Burger King, you want beef, put that burger down
Don't go against my coalition, you can kiss my Powell
Guess in my heritage, I double-cross snakes and go ape shit
Psychedelic, she left on her heels and I'm chewin' pills, I can't shit
My dick look a spaceship, "Stairway to Heaven" on my playlist
On 9/11 I 9-1-1 and the voice recording said this

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This ain't no manifesto, you niggas me
My manifest O's of the Oakley
tech sippin' high tech like Detroit Red used to coach me
AB, see he, D-E, F (most G)
No pen though, I just pulled this out the wind, bro
Ain't got shit to lose, but a win bro, a win, bro, this shit's simple
Gettin' dough Papa John, your momma all on Papa John
Ain't got no chain, I ain't no slave, ain't got no watch, I got the time
The SWAT team got robots and I'm 'bout coppin' mine
Literally, fuck a pair of shoes, I'm cockin' nines, you to shoot
Headline, Ab-Soul fed time
Rewind, it wasn't 'bout that, no rat but I'm droppin'
Iceberg Slim with the furs on, I knows war, that's talk
All my life, I knew I was ill, R on the billboard
In God I trust, I no fool, no
But on the real, I just hope my card does too, Soul

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I bought some Wang, after I heard "New Slaves"
Went and some Alexander Wang, after I heard "New Slaves"
Y'all niggas can't with Soul, y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul
Y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul, y'all niggas can't fuck Soul