Luyện nghe bài hát Clay

When I first landed the was outlandish
anguish, anxiousness, and it for granted
but when I first landed I was so I lost my focus
so we exceeded dosages
now I hold the crib? that holds the soul that holds the skills
exlcusive it leaves illusions of unfocused
I suppose you're taking too much time
breaking too much mind to unravel the parable?
dismantled and left the lines in need of some assembly
so I can find the secret key and all the emcees
this planet spins on a axis
all axis passes won't help you to grasp the
I mean, what did you
my agenda was to freestyle, smile, get paid to weed,
and the mic and spoon-feed?
there's to this than just paying the rent
if you're riding on this you need to ride it to the end

what could you say as the Earth further and further away?
planets as as balls of clay (x4)
shells get broke
some keep wigs closed
some get exposed as man big pose
some make moves and some stay
but everybody seems to some loot, food and a beemer
well mine hunter green with camo insides,
10 percent tints, Mr. Pibb and some fries
inch by inch I it closer to the shoulder
but day by day it's getting harder to stay
once again on the edge, head's
needs motive, it's easier to be sedated
what me mighty and another tiny?
why does my give a damn about whether or not you like me?
if crime's right I might be wrong
I grip mic tight 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 ain't mine, and I'm
already got a full of clay on my table
I'm capable of handling fate, I this
so do the people that get when this microphonist spits
too get caught up in the lines that emcees thought up
but it's clear to me the ones that fear me are the one's outta
I spot a blemish on your existence
I deliver subtle submerged in clever sentences
pissin? away the misfits
the only residue that of the hypothecially spew they sprayed
when swayed I'd have em
half of 'em fathom
where the 'Mats?
I may be on
you can ask 'em
at last, we get down to it
there's than sand and fluid
in how I and evolve
can we solve the No.
can we trinkets? No.
so when the ink hits it's more than just a flow
I can't bring you with me so I'm a leave me
centuries from now they're gonna Atmosphere
carefully I steer, I'm life is fatal
when I go, I wanna go like Ho, by the play-dough
- 4X]