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 like my is on a tredmill,
I'm bullets,
see the plug but I can't it,
belt just keeps bringin' me back,
And every minute is like a 'tiger from Sagat,
I'm up against ropes,
and ain't no if I win or not,
These are getting heavy,
it's fight or flight you how that goes,
clocks is chasin',
got me obstacles,
And every hour is like a tightrope I with greasy shoes,
Still yet I got my conscience tellin' me that I lose,
So time I start slippin' ego's start trippin',
I real hard and levitate just like I'm GOD,
And I'm lovely,
I'm in the no one above me,
With the gift to snakes from those that love me,
a thin 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 from the fate 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 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,
Your day of school,
Your very college class,
Your first time titties,
First you got ass,
Your first time learnin' wrong right,
First night,
The time you got your ass whooped in
Your first fight,
first triple-double dare,
Your first hair,
Your time watchin' Jason,
first nightmare,

That's when you realize time was your worst nightmare,
And now you're stuck asking yourself 'Why life fair?',
You get to the bottom,
see the end of line,
Your first time ever losin' this with time,
But before 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 baby face got the fooled,
Books get judged by the covers worldwide, coincide the illest,
The real is fictional dreams,
No time to deal two dimensional 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 can kill motivation,
that's why I'm never a watch,
What's a deadline when you're living on own time?
I'm slow, Peter Pan style son,
You know I never grow up,
my mind is set at six 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' until my teeth fall out and I can't see
And I'm in my left ear but my right can hear cause
I'm happily. So why you mad at me?
Cause your frustrations you grey hairs,
99% of your spent chasin'
nightmares, (GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE)
I'm crazy childish, check the habits,
I play my food, pick my nose, and eat it damn it,
Plus I pick my scabs, I be the 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 more sense than anything that they could ever say,

Forever video games until I'm sleepy,
Hawk's Pro Skater, please,
you'll beat me,
So basically you're off paying a bill or somethin',
Your is elderly, forty over the hill 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 place I've ever been in my life,
We watchin' Smurfs, eatin' LIFE,
Never a crack rock, cause it was Fraggle,
The only pink we knew was Snaggle,
Your in the dirt,
We Hungry-Hippo's 'til our hands hurt,
What do you about pourin' out a whole 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') right to sleep without a worry in mind,
(That's why I) Can't why cat's be hurryin' time,
And I don't wanna grow up I'm a Crab Kid,
And I enjoy the of people I relate wit',
But if it down to it,
to deal cat's that I despise,
I close 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 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