Luyện nghe bài hát Doomage (Damage Remix)

Y'all know and goddamn well
You're fucking with a who ain't never had his hand held
And never seemed out
baby strollers over broken floating bottles
In a shredded forest with a dying shred of hope 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 science the face up
question what I am

G O D knows if you don't, you can understand
So you need only that I'm unrelenting
breaking, never ending, seldom bending
Cast like 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 connected and did

Damage, uh
Damage, uh

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

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

They say I'm buggin' of the way I love 'em
Nervous 'cause I know I'll make the perfect 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
grizzly bear alcoholic on the loose
Sing me, show your love, give me proof
Flip the switch to damage and make this planet

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know, we're pretty much
And that's where like to work from
From that vantage

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