Luyện nghe bài hát Come Down (Freestyle)

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I swear this world has lost its motherfucking
And its like it's been up to public to have us all undermine
My DC's are primed to visit the finish line, but I just can't get out of quicksand
Every second, every minute is another chance to get it
the [?] pushing us to the limits
I need room to breathe, and a room that sees all across the water, look at this
If you need me you know where I am
Even though that friend thinks I ran I wasn't never fam
God damn a scam
They got you acting again like you lost your fucking mind, and I've been to reel it in
But that ship done
I already knew what it was the quick thumbnail
world has gone PC, and I don't mean the OS, fool
I mean like in world today I'm feeling like Deadpool
Scared face where they cut out the cancer
Smile on the [?] like I I just got the answers
But truth be told no control, Bruce Banner
I'm just to stay alive and not get fucked, Sansa
Stark on the crest, Stark I'm the best
Stark [?] Stark I'm the man, me
Stark off the branch, Stark run the trap
I'm like Thomas Shelby in bitch, I'm feeling unholy
See I got left, but doing this music shit
No that's a lie I got a few grooves I'm in
But been sitting here [?]
And trying not to let it blow Vesuvius
My fam has been known to erase plans
Of wack rappers trying to mumble over the and
To be completely honest I ain't stressing on clan
'Cause trolls are blocking the lane now
jam
They got monster I got King bars
Riding long boards tearing through a course
This is shaky got us down on all fours
Getting fucked on the with no soft core
Just got my royalties back in the
Feeling weird 'cause i think wires were crossed
My songs a million times
Shit, that's kind of boss
It earned me enough to go out for a KFC box
So I focus on the out on tour shaking hands
Sending messages again and and again
'Cause y'all keep me in this game
So why don't they back?
It would be real ironic if I couldn't that
game chained down to my waistline
Second album for the snake and bat, Its about time
Stiff competition on that May 5th date
But a great for culture, I'm ready to make mine
So let shit be known all around this sticky globe
The season has begun, don't you your riffs alone
I'm coming for the beats and I'm them with murder
One month until we eject the further