Luyện nghe bài hát Eighty-five

It seems like time be beatin' my ass,
Every step is like a right hook Iron Mike Tyson in his prime,
It's like my is on a tredmill,
I'm bullets,
see the plug but I pull it,
This belt just keeps me back,
And every minute is like a 'tiger uppercut' Sagat,
I'm up against ropes,
and ain't no if I win or not,
These gloves are heavy,
it's fight or flight you how that goes,
clocks is chasin',
got me obstacles,
And every hour is like a I walk with greasy shoes,
Still yet I got my conscience tellin' me I can't lose,
So every time I start 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 gift to differentiate from those that love me,
There's a thin line between and hopeless,
An thinner line between on point and out of focus,
BUT Back to my story about my fall glory,
And how I from the fate time put before me,
say 'Be patient',
but what the fuck is patience when my is racin'?
Put in my situation,
Try to be humble,
you won't from getting' pissed,
When you look down to see fallin' right through time's abyss,
And to see visions,
memories you really miss, things,
your first birthday wish,

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

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

One to the next,
Clocks switch you least expect it and make the simplest shit complex,
The face 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 fiends, shit hit's the fan with every click 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 clock can motivation,
that's why I'm rockin' a watch,
What's a deadline you're living on your own time?
I'm livin' slow, Peter Pan son,
You didn't know I grow up,
my mind is set at six old,
As far as I'm concerned this shit is for the birds,
So the skittles,
Fruits, the Now N Laters, and Nerds,
I'm sweets until 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?
Cause frustrations gave you grey hairs,
99% of your spent chasin'
nightmares, (GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE)
I'm crazy childish, check the habits,
I with my food, pick my nose, and eat it damn it,
I pick my scabs, I be the first to pop a blister,
Cause I'm more immature that cat from Sister-Sister,
If my parents tell me no I'm do it anyway,
Experience will make more sense than anything that they could say,

Forever video games until I'm sleepy,
Tony Pro Skater, please,
you'll beat me,
So basically you're better off a bill or somethin',
Your is elderly, forty over the hill or somethin',
I'm at heart,
I'ma be a kid I'm on some Tom Hanks shit,
you ever the movie big?
My heart is trapped in '85 the coolest place I've ever in my life,
We Smurfs, eatin' cinnamon LIFE,
Never knew a crack rock, 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 box of Trix to get the toy out,
(Scared to) go to sleep cause under your bed,
(And all it) took was one to get them thoughts out your head,
(And then ya') fall right to sleep 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 the company of people I relate wit',
But if it comes to it,
to deal cat's that I despise,
I just my eyes and drift away to Eighty-Five

One to the next,
Clocks switch when you least expect it and make the simplest complex,
The face got the planet fooled,
Books get by the covers worldwide, coincide with 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 all I got is eighty-five