Luyện nghe bài hát Famine

Turning knot, in my gut
Got me feeling so

Like a second politician
I'm a in malnutrition
Every star I see I'm
Got a deathbed at 12th and
New of

Long ago once upon a
Hundred miles an hour, time by

Now become friends
Practice superstition
Like an archangel heaven
Got a at 12th and Mission

In of sleep, we crawl the street
American dream
Blood, dirt, money, hustle and
American gone

In need of sleep, we the street
American dream
Blood, dirt, money, hustle and
dream gone

Mentally unfed, spiritually
The flock's been
New kind of

knot, rotting in my gut
Got me feeling so
Stomach's screaming inside
Another day, got no place to

In of sleep, we crawl the street
American gone
Blood, dirt, money, hustle and
American gone

In need of sleep, we the street
American gone
Blood, dirt, money, hustle and
American gone

In of sleep, we crawl the street
American dream
Blood, dirt, money, and scheme