Luyện nghe bài hát Clay

When I first landed the was outlandish
anguish, anxiousness, and taking it for
but when I first landed I was so relieved I my focus
so we exceeded dosages
now I hold the that holds the soul that holds the poet skills
exlcusive it leaves illusions of unfocused
I don't suppose you're taking too much
breaking too much mind trying to 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 on a thin axis
all passes won't help you to grasp the atmos'
I mean, what did you
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 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)
some shells get
some keep wigs closed
some get exposed as little man big
some make moves and stay daydreamers
but everybody seems to want some loot, and a beemer
well make mine green with camo insides,
10 percent tints, Mr. Pibb and french fries
by inch I take it closer to the shoulder
but day by day it's getting harder to sober
once on the edge, head's inebriated
movement needs motive, it's to be sedated
what makes me and another tiny?
why does my psyche give a damn whether 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 is the day to the dust some clay, what
- 4X]
who's world is that? it mine, and I'm grateful
already got a plate full of clay on my
I'm of handling fate, I know this
so do the people get pissed when this microphonist spits
too many get caught up in the lines emcees thought up
but it's clear to me the ones that me are the one's that outta
I spot a blemish on your planet's
I deliver subtle terror in clever sentences
instantly pissin? the misfits
the only residue that of the hypothecially spew they sprayed
when 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 sand and
in how I and evolve
can we the secrets? No.
can we take No.
so when the ink hits it's than just a sequenced flow
I can't bring you me so I'm a leave me here
centuries from now gonna study Atmosphere
carefully I steer, I'm life is fatal
when I go, I wanna go like Ho, taken by the
- 4X]