Luyện nghe bài hát Claustrophobic

My is critical.
Twice as as the price is
When I select a electronic device to a sequence.
Frequent of rejection in my section
No action, no
I'm takin a walk in the wrong
Is Mad Child ??? marked don't even ask it
I'm like E.T. with the blanket in a basket.
so tight like a vice-grip
Don't trip, the tension.
??? who like a ??? its beyond comprehension.
Claustrophobic, i've that i'm surrounded
With a no-win situation its too complicated.
Technical ??? skeptical and dubs
And fears sharks and tears will come out empty-handed.
??? I fuckin hate it.
I with a box and cock my cap so its crooked.
Look at theres no gimmick to mimick i'm twisted.

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Lack of blood to the brain, leaves me
I'm twisted!

Unpractical tactical techniques I speak,
Weak minded MCs freezin wack posin frozen.
I spread my tight butt cheecks and the nose in.
Bulldozin duck MCs, suck on these!
??? really goin on, you better recognize,
No second tries I ass kids and busters.
I couldn't trust her, topic is microscopic.
to the whole spectrum of things,
Hot like tropical storms, and rapid,
Capitating heads.
Well fed, if you eat my food for thought, its bulk,
I bust a rage like the Incredible Hulk.
Don't sulk, just inside the closet as I deposit
Data the memory bank
You spank the texture of my constructure.
Rough stucco
I rock Pumas, fat laces, ??? and B-Boy buckles.
Suckas, chuckle, fuckle wack MCs
I like the breeze ???
The to ??? is what I am.
Scram, scoot-skedadle, you shouldn't try to
rappers you're running circles around
Just a satelite, not bad, aight?
Naw, coast rocks the most!
And the ??? rascal ??? open a map and you come close.

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Lack of blood to the brain, no
Pacing back and forth, I can't
My is gone!
Omision wishin to up the pieces
To ???
increases at a rapid rate.
Birds of a feather flock
So the Mad Child's alone to zodiac dimension
All got is my reflection, even then i'm shadow boxin.
Tryin to make mends with God but the always walks in.
Lets see you bastard: the master of deception and persuasion.
Rushin to my like an invasion
And the Dark Angel's clutches as much as I try to fight for whats
in control, the strangle-hold is too tight.

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