Luyện nghe bài hát Doomage (Damage Remix)

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

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

G O D knows if you don't, you can never
So you need only that I'm unrelenting
Nothing breaking, never ending, seldom
shadows like light descending

Must not discuss divorce the case still pending
But I got shit 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 after
Hope is one game thats persistent
0 1 2, for Self, no assistance
Pistol clear before new year existed

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

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

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

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

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

People don't take time to outside the pyramids
the dilly is? I'm unsure, but so sin surr
Get your hurr did, that a perm, yo, that's 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' so your phone can't ring
You don't know a damn thing after your city undertaken
Pass me a sissy so sucka I'll him

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

Non Prophets, and Ali
Together at last, like cocks and
Yeah, let's fuck it up, clip that

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

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