Luyện nghe bài hát Clay

When I landed the damage was outlandish
anguish, anxiousness, and it for granted
but when I first landed I was so I lost my focus
so we exceeded recommended
now I the crib? that holds the soul that holds the poet skills
exlcusive it illusions of unfocused flows
I suppose you're taking too much time
breaking too mind trying to unravel the parable?
that dismantled and left the lines in of some assembly
so I can the secret key and free all the emcees
planet spins on a thin axis
all axis passes won't help you to the atmos'
I mean, did you think
my agenda was to freestyle, smile, get paid to weed,
and grab the mic and
there's more to this than paying the rent
if you're riding on this song you to ride it to the end

what could you say as the Earth gets further and further
planets as small as balls of (x4)
shells get broke
some their wigs closed
get exposed as little man big pose
some moves and some stay daydreamers
but seems to want some loot, food and a beemer
well make mine hunter green camo insides,
10 percent tints, Mr. Pibb and french fries
inch by inch I it closer to the shoulder
but day by day it's getting to stay sober
once on the edge, head's inebriated
movement needs motive, it's to be sedated
what makes me mighty and tiny?
why does my psyche give a damn about or not you like me?
if this crime's right I be wrong
I grip this mic because it's all I really have a grip on
so let the losers lose and let the play
the difference is the day to the some clay, what
- 4X]
who's world is that? it mine, and I'm grateful
already got a plate of clay on my table
I'm capable of handling fate, I this
so do the people that get pissed when this spits
too many get caught up in the lines that thought up
but it's clear to me the ones fear me are the one's that outta
I spot a on your planet's existence
I deliver subtle terror submerged in sentences
instantly pissin? the misfits
the only residue that came of the hypothecially spew they
they swayed I'd have em
half of 'em can't
where the from
I may be on
you can ask 'em
at last, when we get to it
more than sand and fluid
in how I and evolve
can we the secrets? No.
can we trinkets? No.
so when the ink hits it's more than a sequenced flow
I can't bring you with me so I'm a me here
centuries from now they're study Atmosphere
carefully I steer, I'm aware life is
when I go, I wanna go like Ho, taken by the
- 4X]