Luyện nghe bài hát Eighty-five

It seems lately time be beatin' my ass,
Every step is like a right hook from Iron Mike in his prime,
It's my mind is on a tredmill,
I'm bullets,
see the plug but I can't it,
This just keeps bringin' me back,
And every minute is like a uppercut' from Sagat,
I'm up these ropes,
and no tellin' if I win or not,
These gloves are heavy,
it's fight or flight you know how goes,
Facin' is chasin',
got me obstacles,
And hour 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 real hard and levitate like I'm GOD,
And I'm lovely,
I'm in the no one above me,
With the to differentiate snakes from those that love me,
There's a line between happiness and hopeless,
An even thinner between 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 when my heart is
Put in my situation,
Try to be humble,
you won't refrain from pissed,
When you down to see you're fallin' right through time's abyss,
And to see visions,
memories you miss, simple things,
Like first birthday wish,

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

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

One to the next,
switch when you least expect it and make the simplest shit complex,
The baby got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the worldwide, coincide with the illest,
The real is fictional 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 the day arrives all I got is eighty-five.

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

Forever playin' video games I'm sleepy,
Tony Pro Skater, please,
never beat me,
So basically you're better off a bill or somethin',
Your mind is elderly, over the hill or somethin',
I'm at heart,
I'ma forever be a kid I'm on Tom Hanks shit,
you ever seen the big?
My heart is trapped in '85 the coolest place I've been in my life,
We watchin' Smurfs, cinnamon LIFE,
knew a crack rock, cause it was Fraggle,
The pink pussy we knew was Snaggle,
mind's in the dirt,
We playin' Hungry-Hippo's 'til our hurt,
What do you know about pourin' out a box of Trix to get the toy out,
(Scared to) go to sleep somethin's under your bed,
(And all it) took was one look to get thoughts out your head,
(And then ya') fall to sleep without a worry in mind,
(That's why I) Can't why cat's be hurryin' time,
And I don't grow up I'm a Crab Apple Kid,
And I enjoy the company of people I wit',
But if it comes to it,
to deal with cat's I despise,
I just close my eyes and drift to Eighty-Five

One to the next,
Clocks switch when you least expect it and make the shit complex,
The baby got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the covers worldwide, with the illest,
The is just fictional dreams,
No time to deal with two fiends, shit 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