Luyện nghe bài hát Daylight

(yes y'all and ya stop keep on to the break of dawn)

Yo...put one up to shackle me, not logic procreation
I did not invent the I was the crooked spoke adjacent
While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the
I the block with a halo and a stick poking your patience
Ya'll catch a 30 second visual
Dirty cooperative net bloom head trip split rediculous
the splicing of first generation
Fuck up or down anti hero smack (Cracking!)
I paste the game to hour completion green (Splash!)
Duke of early pick a dream
American nightmare the screen
I'll hold the door open so you can in
if stop following me around the jungle gym
Now it's an honor and I spell it the 'H' I stole from heritage
Merit crutch stolen wretched of my teeming resonance
I promise temperance towards breed with a conscience
Here the creed acts since responsive but my the war's the wattage
And I'm sleeping now (Wow!) the settlers laugh
You won't be laughing when your covered crash
You won't be laughing when the drag your brother's flags into rags
You won't be laughing when your front is spangled with epitaphs
be laughing!
And I hang my to rest when I'm impressed
So I triple them and forgot them
This origami dream is
but man those wings will leave the ground
Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now down

All I wanted was to pick apart the day,
put the back together my way.
All I ever wanted was to pick the day,
put the pieces together my way.
All I ever was to pick apart the day,
put the pieces together my way.
All I ever wanted was to pick the day,
put the back together my way.

(yes, yes, y'all, you don't stop, keep on to the of dawn)

Slacker bound emit a tabloid headline with a
cross the centerfold, and a dead time engulfed
Diddy crumbs for the better souls with seven deadly
To the blame to crystal conscience
To results a low life counting on one what he's accomplished
Ok, me to activism chain activate street sweep
Plug deteriorating zenith bent
I hock cores for the morbid spreading of mad men
(alley gospel)
their lincoln-log cabin and Charlie Chaplin waddle
I could zig zag and zig 'em again for the bashed
Sparking in my brick wall windows another installment
Of one night in without the wretched (There is also another word here)
we have a problem
Attached to a infested of city goblins
Who split holiday freak on a box cut cinema high road
Head rips Watch red bricks turn
Sort of similar to most at camp Icarus
Raw feeling crimes congregating at for bickering
Life's not a bitch is a beautiful woman
Your only call her a because she won't let you get that pussy
Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any interests
Or you're just an asshole who couldn't sweet talk the princess
Kiss the wire Peter pacifism pagan thresh hold
Stomach full of halo
Wings span cast black of visuals hear the duck hunt ticker tape
Vision and pick the pixels
I got a friend of polar and it's all peace
When I seek similar but can't sit at the same feast
Captain!
This cat is asking if seen his little lost passion
I told him: "Yeah, but only when I pedaled him"

All I ever wanted was to pick the day,
put the pieces together my way.
All I ever wanted was to apart the day,
put the pieces back my way.
All I ever wanted was to apart the day,
put the pieces together my way.
All I wanted was to pick apart the day,
put the back together my way