Luyện nghe bài hát Eighty-five

It seems like lately time be my ass,
Every step is like a right hook from Iron Tyson in his prime,
like my mind is on a tredmill,
I'm bullets,
see the but I can't pull it,
This just keeps bringin' me back,
And every minute is like a 'tiger from Sagat,
I'm up these ropes,
and ain't no if I win or not,
These gloves are heavy,
fight or flight you know how that goes,
Facin' is chasin',
got me obstacles,
And every is like a tightrope I walk with greasy shoes,
Still yet I got my conscience me that I can't lose,
So every I start slippin' ego's start trippin',
I focus hard and levitate just like I'm GOD,
And I'm lovely,
I'm in the no one above me,
the gift to differentiate snakes from those that love me,
There's a line between happiness and hopeless,
An even thinner line on point and out of focus,
BUT to my story about my fall from glory,
And how I levitate from the time put before me,
say 'Be patient',
but what the fuck is patience my heart is racin'?
Put in my situation,
Try to be humble,
you refrain from getting' pissed,
When you look down to see you're right through time's abyss,
And to see visions,
memories you miss, simple things,
Like your birthday wish,

first girlfriend,
Your love,
Your first kiss,
Your first time hate,
The first you got dissed,
first day of school,
Your first college class,
Your time touchin' titties,
First you got ass,
Your first time wrong from right,
lonely night,
The first you got your ass whooped in
Your real fight,
first triple-double dare,
Your pubic hair,
Your first time Jason,
first nightmare,

That's when you realize that time was worst nightmare,
And now you're stuck asking 'Why ain't life fair?',
You get to the bottom,
see the end of line,
Your first ever losin' this battle with time,
But right before you your death,
one more left,
The only one that's obsolete was first breath,

One to the next,
Clocks switch when you least it and make the simplest shit complex,
The face got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the covers worldwide, coincide the illest,
The real is just dreams,
No time to deal with two dimensional fiends, shit hit's the fan with every of a hand,
be a man eventually,
When the kid in me is satisfied, but 'til the day all I got is eighty-five.

A clock can motivation,
that's why I'm never a watch,
a deadline when you're living on your own time?
I'm livin' slow, Peter Pan son,
You know I never grow up,
my is set at six years old,
As far as I'm this grown-up shit is for the birds,
So the skittles,
Fruits, the Now N Laters, and Nerds,
I'm eatin' sweets until my fall out and I can't see
And I'm deaf in my ear but my right can hear cause
I'm happily. So why you mad at me?
your frustrations gave you grey hairs,
99% of life's spent chasin'
nightmares, (GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE)
I'm childish, just check the habits,
I play with my food, my nose, and eat it damn it,
Plus I pick my scabs, I be the to pop a blister,
Cause I'm more than that cat from Sister-Sister,
If my tell me no I'm gonna do it anyway,
Experience will make more sense than anything that they ever say,

playin' video games until I'm sleepy,
Tony Pro Skater, please,
you'll beat me,
So basically you're better off paying a or somethin',
Your mind is elderly, forty over the or somethin',
I'm at heart,
I'ma forever be a kid I'm on some Tom shit,
you ever seen the movie
My heart is trapped in '85 the coolest place I've been in my life,
We Smurfs, eatin' cinnamon LIFE,
Never a crack rock, cause it was Fraggle,
The only pink we knew was Snaggle,
mind's in the dirt,
We playin' Hungry-Hippo's our hands hurt,
What do you know about pourin' out a whole box of to get the toy out,
(Scared to) go to cause somethin's under your bed,
(And all it) took was one look to get them out your head,
(And then ya') fall to sleep without a worry in mind,
(That's why I) Can't understand why cat's be time,
And I don't wanna up I'm a Crab Apple Kid,
And I enjoy the of people I relate wit',
But if it down to it,
to deal cat's that I despise,
I just my eyes and drift away to Eighty-Five

One to the next,
Clocks when you least expect it and make the simplest shit complex,
The face got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the covers worldwide, coincide the illest,
The real is just dreams,
No time to deal with two dimensional fiends, hit's the fan with every click of a hand,
be a man eventually,
When the kid in me is satisfied, but 'til the day arrives all I got is