Luyện nghe bài hát Deep End

What with an 'a' and ends with asphyxia?
Me, One, the microphone cripple
A life on the edge of the walking
You talk in black or you speak in red
I help you if you don't have the language down
It's either sink or and the average drown
Some of us afloat and respect the wave
With mouth full of sand, burnt by sunrays
Ways to Sunday, A Fistfull of Dollars
A full of commerece, blasting the somber
We always stand guard over the late
The and effect of the light and the mist
In the world of mixtapes and sick breaks,
I spit like my life depends on I make

Working night, not that we hate light
Just feels right, that's when come out tight
Thoughts start creeping, are sleeping
words out of the dreams, it's the deep end
It's the deep end, are sleeping
Pull words out of the dreams, it's the end
Keep in mind, not that we hate light
Just right, that's when tracks come out tight

[Mad
Hand to hand combat, far beyond that
Armed to the teeth, this is a threat
Graveyard shift, way abnoxious
We play to win, you your losses
An awesome roster, original designed rhymes time
To make the up your spine climb
ain't theatrics, we rock with tactics
Smash on you plastic actresses for
The fact is I'm violent by nature, hate ya
Like most people about as much as they me
found a way to say "fuck you" politely
These days I to myself, but sometimes get sick of myself
Got my own circle, my people, bleed for my people
no replacement, Mad Child's life unfolds with bold statements

Working late night, not that we light
Just feels right, that's when tracks come out
Thoughts creeping, people are sleeping
Pull out of the dreams, it's the deep end
It's the end, people are sleeping
words out of the dreams, it's the deep end
Keep in mind, it's not that we light
Just feels right, when tracks come out tight

[Mad
I'm not a but I'm walking on a fine line
over fire-type rope, on barbed wire

I'm not a werewolf but I force my fangs into the
Drain a little cowpoke until the bloodsoaked

[Mad
I'm not a hoblin, a goblin, a ghost, or
Swollen Members fuckin' with most you fools

I'm not a phantom, a banshee, a witch, or an
But my crew's got the best chance of over

Child]
Yo, I don't and I don't change shape
Don't the bus, don't shoplift tapes
But I to, and if you choose to,
Here's something to pop inside your and cruise to

I'mma pay dues and blues, that's the
If there's one thing I've learned life, there's much to lose
I know, that's why we never shows
You're just an imitation, you can die white buffalo

Working night, not that we hate light
feels right, that's when tracks come out tight
Thoughts start creeping, are sleeping
Pull out of the dreams, it's the deep end
It's the deep end, people are
Pull out of the dreams, it's the deep end
Keep in mind, not that we hate light
Just feels right, that's when come out tight