Luyện nghe bài hát Eighty-five Sie One Remix

It seems lately time be beatin' my ass,
Every step is like a right hook from Mike Tyson in his prime,
It's like my is on a tredmill,
I'm bullets,
see the plug but I can't it,
This belt keeps bringin' me back,
And every minute is like a 'tiger uppercut' Sagat,
I'm up these ropes,
and ain't no if I win or not,
These gloves are heavy,
it's 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 tellin' me that I lose,
So every time I slippin' ego's start trippin',
I focus real hard and levitate like I'm GOD,
And I'm lovely,
I'm in the clouds no one me,
With the gift to snakes from those that love me,
There's a thin line happiness and hopeless,
An even thinner line on point and out of focus,
BUT Back to my about my fall from glory,
And how I from the fate time put before me,
say 'Be patient',
but the fuck is patience when my heart is racin'?
Put in my situation,
Try to be humble,
you won't refrain from pissed,
When you look to see you're fallin' right through time's abyss,
And to see visions,
memories you really miss, things,
Like your first wish,

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

when you realize that time 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 this battle with time,
But right before you 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 got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the covers worldwide, coincide the illest,
The is just fictional dreams,
No time to deal with two dimensional fiends, shit 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.

A can kill motivation,
that's why I'm rockin' a watch,
What's a deadline when living on your own time?
I'm slow, Peter Pan style son,
You didn't know I never up,
my mind is set at six old,
As far as I'm concerned this grown-up 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 your frustrations gave you hairs,
99% of your spent chasin'
nightmares, (GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE)
I'm crazy childish, 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 immature than that cat from Sister-Sister,
If my parents tell me no I'm do it anyway,
Experience will make more sense than anything they could ever say,

Forever playin' video until I'm sleepy,
Hawk's 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 be a kid I'm on some Tom Hanks shit,
you seen the movie big?
My is trapped in '85 the coolest place I've ever been in my life,
We watchin' Smurfs, eatin' LIFE,
Never knew a crack rock, 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) was one look to get them thoughts out your head,
(And then ya') right to sleep without a worry in mind,
(That's why I) Can't understand why be hurryin' time,
And I don't wanna grow up I'm a Apple Kid,
And I enjoy the of people I relate wit',
But if it comes to it,
to deal with that I despise,
I just close my eyes and drift away to

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 covers worldwide, with the illest,
The real is fictional dreams,
No time to deal with two dimensional fiends, shit hit's the fan 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