Luyện nghe bài hát Doomage (Damage Remix)

Y'all good and goddamn well
You're fucking with a who ain't never had his hand held
And never passed out
Rolling baby strollers over broken bottles
In a forest with a dying shred of hope inside you

For respect, I sweated and bled
And have yet to be discredited by a critic 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 if you don't, you can never understand
So you need only that I'm unrelenting
Nothing breaking, ending, seldom bending
Cast shadows like descending

Must not divorce with the case still pending
But I got some shit to 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 game thats persistent
0 plus 1 2, for Self, no
Pistol before this new year existed

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

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

From the twin cities, call it the
Skinny grizzly alcoholic on the loose
Sing with me, show your love, give me
the switch to damage and make this planet move

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know, we're pretty 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