Luyện nghe bài hát Clay

When I first the damage was outlandish
anguish, anxiousness, and taking it for
but when I first landed I was so relieved I lost my
so we recommended dosages
now I the crib? that holds the soul that holds the poet skills
it leaves illusions of unfocused flows
I don't suppose you're too much time
breaking too much mind trying to unravel the
dismantled and left the lines in need 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 to smoke weed,
and the mic and spoon-feed?
there's more to this than paying the rent
if you're riding on song you need to ride it to the end

what you say as the Earth gets further and further away?
planets as small as balls of (x4)
shells get broke
some keep wigs closed
get exposed as little man big pose
some make and some stay daydreamers
but everybody seems to want some loot, and a beemer
well make mine hunter with camo insides,
10 percent tints, Mr. Pibb and some french
by inch I take it closer to the shoulder
but day by day it's getting harder to sober
once again on the edge, head's
movement needs motive, it's to be sedated
makes me mighty and another tiny?
why does my psyche give a damn about or not you like me?
if this crime's right I might be
I grip this mic tight 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
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who's world is it ain't mine, and I'm grateful
already got a plate full of on my table
I'm of handling fate, I know this
so do the people that get pissed when microphonist spits
too many get up in the lines that emcees thought up
but clear to me the ones that fear me are the one's that outta
I spot a blemish on your planet's
I deliver subtle submerged in clever sentences
pissin? away the misfits
the residue that came of the hypothecially spew they sprayed
they swayed I'd have em
half of 'em can't
the 'Mats? from
I may be on
you can ask 'em
at last, we get down to it
there's more than and fluid
in how I revolve and
can we solve the No.
can we take No.
so when the ink hits it's than just a sequenced flow
I can't bring you with me so I'm a me here
centuries now they're gonna study Atmosphere
I steer, I'm aware life is fatal
when I go, I wanna go like Ho, taken by the
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