Luyện nghe bài hát Doomage (Damage Remix)

Y'all know good and goddamn
fucking with a brother who ain't never had his hand held
And never seemed out
baby strollers over broken floating bottles
In a shredded forest a dying shred of hope inside you

For respect, I sweated and bled
And have yet to be discredited by what a critic said
unaware of his racial make up
We he's an albino but can't science the face up
Never question I am

G O D knows if you don't, you can understand
So you need know that I'm unrelenting
breaking, never ending, seldom bending
Cast shadows light descending

Must not divorce with the case still pending
But I got some to tell you on my next record
For now, we and Sage Francis and did

Damage, uh
Damage, uh

Wrote this one a couple days Christmas
Hope is one struggled game persistent
0 plus 1 2, for Self, no
Pistol clear before new year existed

Somebody get the door, fuck it, let 'em
It's all been said before, buried in a
is Hip Hop, and Jacob's a prince
Sean is an old man, and is a PIMP now

They say I'm because of the way I love 'em
Nervous 'cause I know I'll never make the husband
What, they me like LL for art fucks
hang out and argue about my clown thought and snort rocks

From the twin cities, it the deuce
Skinny bear alcoholic on the loose
with me, show your love, give me proof
Flip the switch to damage and make this planet

Never intended on making records that too slick
Peeps quick from cheap music to G-UNIT
Weak bullshit pulls chicks, but Joe Beats flosses day

Ain't he ain't talkin' 'bout my teeth
My hobo teeth is no for seeking soulmates
cold feet, if my queen don't awake
My feeble bones break, curve
(Now I'm serious)

People don't time to learn outside the pyramids
What the dilly is? I'm unsure, but so sin
Get your hurr did, that ain't a perm, yo, a temporary
That ain't a wormhole, that's a cemetary where they the lies

I'm lampin', I'm cold, cold lampin' out in the snow,
Cuttin' wires so your phone can't
You don't know a damn thing after city gets undertaken
Pass me a sissy so sucka slay him

Damage, uh, damage, uh
Dances,
Damper, dancer,
Hah, MF on the beat

Non Prophets, and Ali
Together at last, cocks and cunts
Yeah, fuck it up, clip that beat

You know, pretty much humanous
And that's we'd like to work from
From vantage point

and you know Non Prophets is spelled
Like you know, like P O R P H E T like
Like Non Prophets, almost a pun in the word