Luyện nghe bài hát Eighty-five Sie One Remix

It seems like lately be beatin' my ass,
Every step is like a right hook from Iron Mike in his prime,
like my mind is on a tredmill,
I'm bullets,
see the plug but I can't it,
This belt just bringin' me back,
And minute is like a 'tiger uppercut' from Sagat,
I'm up against ropes,
and ain't no if I win or not,
gloves are getting heavy,
it's or flight you know 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 me that I can't lose,
So time 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 clouds no one me,
With the gift to snakes from those that love me,
There's a thin between happiness and hopeless,
An thinner line between on point and out of focus,
BUT Back to my about my fall from glory,
And how I levitate 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 refrain from pissed,
When you look down to see you're fallin' through time's abyss,
And to see visions,
memories you really miss, things,
Like your birthday wish,

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

when you realize 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 first ever losin' this battle with time,
But right before you meet death,
one more left,
The only one that's obsolete was your breath,

One to the next,
Clocks switch when you least expect it and make the simplest complex,

The baby got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the covers worldwide, with the illest,
The real is just 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 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 livin' slow, Peter Pan son,
You know I never grow up,
my is set at six years 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 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 life's 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 more immature 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,
Hawk's Pro Skater, please,
you'll never me,
So basically you're off paying a bill or somethin',
mind 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 big?
My heart is trapped in '85 the place I've ever been in my life,
We watchin' Smurfs, cinnamon LIFE,
Never knew a crack rock, it was Fraggle,
The only pink we knew was Snaggle,
mind's 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 cause somethin's your bed,
(And all it) was one look to get them thoughts out your head,
(And then ya') fall right to sleep without a in mind,
(That's why I) Can't understand why be hurryin' time,
And I wanna grow up I'm a Crab Apple Kid,
And I enjoy the of people I relate wit',
But if it comes to it,
to deal with cat's I despise,
I just close my eyes and drift away to

One to the next,
Clocks switch when you least expect it and make the simplest complex,
The face got the planet fooled,
Books get judged by the covers worldwide, with the illest,
The real is fictional dreams,
No to deal with 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 'til the day arrives all I got is