Luyện nghe bài hát Clay

When I landed the damage was outlandish
anguish, anxiousness, and it for granted
but when I landed I was so relieved I lost my focus
so we exceeded recommended
now I the crib? that holds the soul that holds the poet skills
exlcusive it leaves of unfocused flows
I suppose you're taking too much time
breaking too much mind to unravel the parable?
that dismantled and left the lines in of some assembly
so I can find the key and free all the emcees
planet spins on a thin axis
all axis passes help you to grasp the atmos'
I mean, did you think
my agenda was to freestyle, smile, get paid to weed,
and the mic and spoon-feed?
there's more to than just paying the rent
if you're riding on this you need to ride it to the end

what you say as the Earth gets further and further away?
as small as balls of clay (x4)
some get broke
some keep their closed
some get exposed as man big pose
some make moves and some daydreamers
but everybody seems to want some loot, and a beemer
well make 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 getting harder to stay sober
once again on the edge, head's
movement needs motive, easier to be sedated
what me mighty and another tiny?
why my psyche give a damn about whether or not you like me?
if this crime's right I might be
I grip this mic tight because it's all I have a grip on
so let the losers lose and let the play
the difference is the day to the dust some clay,
- 4X]
who's is that? it ain't mine, and I'm grateful
already got a plate full of on my table
I'm capable of fate, I know this
so do the people that get when this microphonist spits
too many get caught up in the lines emcees thought up
but it's clear to me the ones that fear me are the one's that
I a blemish on your planet's existence
I deliver subtle terror submerged in clever
instantly pissin? away the
the only residue that came of the spew they sprayed
when they I'd have em
half of 'em fathom
where the from
I may be on
you can ask 'em
at last, we get down to it
there's more 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 just a flow
I can't bring you with me so I'm a leave me
centuries from now they're study Atmosphere
I steer, I'm aware life is fatal
when I go, I wanna go Ho, taken by the play-dough
- 4X]