Luyện nghe bài hát Come Down (Freestyle)

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I swear world has lost its motherfucking mind
And its like it's up to public design to have us all undermine
My DC's are primed to visit the line, but I just can't get out of this quicksand
Every other second, every minute is another to get it
When the [?] pushing us to the
I need room to breathe, and a that sees all across the water, look at this city
If you fuckers need me you where I am
Even though that friend thinks I ran I wasn't never fam
God damn a scam
They got you acting like you lost your fucking mind, and I've been trying to reel it in
But that done sailed
I knew what it was from the quick thumbnail
This world has gone PC, and I don't the OS, fool
I mean like in this world I'm feeling like Deadpool
Scared face they just cut out the cancer
Smile on the [?] I think I just got the answers
But truth be told there's no control, Bruce
I'm just trying to stay alive and not get fucked,
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 this bitch, I'm unholy
See I got nothing left, but doing music shit
No that's a lie I got a few grooves I'm in
But I've been sitting [?]
And trying not to let it like Vesuvius
My Strange fam has been to erase plans
Of wack trying to mumble over the bass and
To be completely I ain't stressing on they clan
'Cause bigger trolls are blocking the now
jam
They got I got King Kong bars
Riding boards tearing through a golf course
This industry is shaky got us on all fours
Getting fucked on the screen no soft core
Just got my back in the drop
Feeling weird 'cause i think somebodies were crossed
My songs streamed a million
Shit, well that's of boss
It earned me just to go out for a KFC box
So I focus on the out on tour shaking hands
Sending messages and again and again
'Cause y'all keep me in this shit
So why they reply back?
It would be real ironic if I Wrekonize that
Strange chained down to my waistline
Second album for the snake and bat, Its game time
Stiff competition on that May 5th date
But a great move for culture, I'm ready to mine
So let shit be known all around this sticky globe
The season has begun, you leave your riffs alone
I'm coming for the beats and I'm them with murder
One month we eject into the further