Luyện nghe bài hát Deep End

What begins with an 'a' and ends asphyxia?
Me, One, the microphone cripple
A life on the of the walking dead
You either talk in or you speak in red
I can't help you if you have the language down
It's sink or swim and the average drown
Some of us stay afloat and respect the
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 shift
The cause and effect of the light and the
In the world of mixtapes and sick breaks,
I spit my life depends on what I make

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

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

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

Child]
I'm not a vampire but I'm walking on a fine
over rope, barefoot on barbed wire

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

Child]
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 of taking over

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

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

Working late night, not that we light
Just feels right, that's 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 words out of the dreams, the deep end
Keep in mind, it's not that we light
Just feels right, that's when come out tight