Luyện nghe bài hát Climb Trees

Sun set and sun rise I'm my own personal light
Flipping switches...moving from bottoms to plateaus
The Earth...manipulates beneath me
I still...stagnate. Can't kill...this lagged state

Life...manipulates itself around me, but I'm still
Upright...but still
Word is still born...I will not stoop to the level of the stoop that y'all on
If the building's up and the children of the corn
-er Store don't want to kick it no more...
because holes have filled the wall, sneakers are scuffed & toes become sore

I saw y'all from the hood of tough luck
Yeah, if these walls could they wouldn't shut the fuck up

in your pick up truck. Drive from the mountain range
Cash the in on your shoulder, cut your losses, die young, count the change
How strange...you think these clouds look
Smoke signals...manipulate themselves me
No symbols...are below me enough to
I you read my every move, I wrote the book

Mind not the blemishes that are on my premise. is my "to be continued..."
Notice the nervousness in my when being interviewed
Shaking uncontrollably. "How you doing?" "Not bad...how you?"
Brought it right back to me like "What've you up to?"

I don't to freaks. I even ignore my neighbors who live down the stairs
I walk the streets. And they don't know that I'm in 2000 years
So I say shit loud in ears and I spit a wretched verse in their face...
Disrespecting their space
In a split second, curtains and get closed
They think they've shut me out, but I can see their ugly in the shape of "O"s
I'd break windows with a stone that has a note attatched
that says "I hate Jim Crow, and here's a to let you know the haps:"

"I've got a golden axe and I chop cherry trees
Dead to this world. me now."

I am from a distant place that sits and for my belated time to come
but its too late I've my fate. I "F" with the deaf, blind and dumb
My taught me one thing...how to fire a gun
I bother...this is survival for fun

I become the most sinister sin city slicker *************
cynical dim witted
critical shit grinning
Whisper...to my earhole...tell me not to be
Be
not to any...sudden...movements
Show me sole...I like to study shoe prints

You've stepped to me before! I can recognize stubby toes!
I left guys with bloody clothes. For a second time...nobody knows
The pain I've seen. Nobody knows the pain I've
knows why I've got a bloody nose or how they made it bleed

Climb trees...go out on a
To find me...forget him
Forget about hymns...what are psalms that you sing
What are songs that are in your head echoing...

I am not here to make a change. I break
I break moves and move Strange--
Strange Famous is infamous for inflammatory statements
Living in basements subterranean secret service agents
little patience. A pediatrician who hate kids
Women's lib is getting choked to by their own baby bibs
Baby, did you know I love who hate mankind?
I about it all the damn time....keep it comin' HUH!!!

"IIIIIIIII MEEEEEEEENNNNN"

Yeah** conversation is mine. I own all the stock in boring small talk,
And I've trade this facial expression called the "gawk."
So off. I dis functions souped by ninjas and hockey fights
discussion groups infringe upon my copyrights
All bitches want me tonight...I've been so great and respectful
only get salty when I bend them into the shape of a pretzel
I make them when I break their schedule. It only got hard...
When I 'em politely not to fight me and to give up.(i think he says 'their')..God
Damn...this is than I thought it would be
They'll attend any party and not fight it as long as they're cordially
Unfortunately, only got so many hundred openings
But talk to me, I want to take you all under my broken

the right man for the job?!
Put up your hands y'all I'm not tall enough to stand up to God

Who's the right woman?! Throw up one hand...and it now