Luyện nghe bài hát Eighty-five Sie One Remix

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

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

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

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

The baby face got the fooled,
Books get by the covers worldwide, coincide with 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 the day arrives all I got is eighty-five.

A can kill motivation,
that's why I'm rockin' a watch,
What's a when you're living on your own time?
I'm livin' slow, Peter Pan 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 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 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 than cat from Sister-Sister,
If my tell me no I'm gonna do it anyway,
Experience will make more sense than that they could ever say,

Forever video games until I'm sleepy,
Hawk's Pro Skater, please,
you'll never me,
So basically you're better off a bill or somethin',
Your mind is elderly, forty over the 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 ever in my life,
We watchin' Smurfs, eatin' LIFE,
Never knew a crack rock, it was Fraggle,
The only pink pussy we was Snaggle,
mind's in the dirt,
We playin' Hungry-Hippo's our hands hurt,
do you know about pourin' out a whole box of Trix to get the toy out,
(Scared to) go to sleep cause somethin's under bed,
(And all it) took was one to get them thoughts out your head,
(And ya') fall right to sleep without a worry in mind,
(That's why I) understand why cat's be hurryin' time,
And I don't wanna grow up I'm a Crab Kid,
And I enjoy the company of I relate wit',
But if it down to it,
to deal cat's that I despise,
I just close my eyes and away to Eighty-Five

One to the next,
Clocks switch when you least expect it and the simplest shit complex,
The face got the planet fooled,
Books get by the covers worldwide, coincide with the illest,
The real is fictional 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