Luyện nghe bài hát Deep End

What begins with an 'a' and with asphyxia?
Me, Prev One, the cripple
A on the edge of the walking dead
You talk in black or you speak in red
I can't help you if you don't have the language
It's either or swim and the average drown
Some of us afloat and respect the wave
With your mouth of sand, burnt by sunrays
Five Ways to Sunday, A of Dollars
A full of commerece, blasting the somber
We always stand guard the late shift
The cause and of the light and the mist
In the of mixtapes and other sick breaks,
I spit my life depends on what I make

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

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

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

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

I'm not a werewolf but I force my into the townfolk
Drain a cowpoke until the city's bloodsoaked

[Mad
I'm not a hoblin, a goblin, a ghost, or
Members ain't 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

[Mad
Yo, I don't transform and I don't change
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 from life, there's much to lose
I know, why we never duplicate shows
You're an imitation, you can die like white buffalo

Working late night, not we hate light
Just feels right, that's tracks come out tight
start 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, it's not we hate light
Just feels right, that's when come out tight