Luyện nghe bài hát Float

This angel could stitch a wing with a shoestring
The directive selects reflective aviation
Bathed in swing
I'm broke, I know a walking corpse who'd spit dagger
To slit
than you can prove there's four letters in hope

I paint a portrait from my cell called
Inside the tortoise shell,
Orbiting hell's orchard but not compelled
I smell a of charred child flesh sweeping through my quarters

one canteen of liquid caffeine and eclipse the slaughter
Now is you is the of my kabuki hologram
Cuz I with hollow hands
pan the nozzle
We see to re-invent dream application
With to ancients

But honor modern replacements now basics
I'm Bilbo Baggins with tipping the Petri dish
Beached fish on the shores where the of wits eat the corpse
Divvy the servings and study the traits deemed
breed credible
That's a of a different color but the song remains identical

I am not a crook, I the wick at both ends
Just to blend that element of with my tight rope dance
Life, sight beyond, fire ant with a hunger pain gut be
to something civil, saint, cuz this Rembrandt paints on

And it's a cold lodged in the gut of Atlantis
present impressive lung
Some truly what a death chant is
I alone personify collective sulk
As a result of one Zeus fist blistering cult pulp in bulk

it, die, place it on the shelf
Next to the portrait mommy you
Of the day it but y'all posed by the slave ship anyway
it rain 'til the levy breaks
My fetus breeds as a combine of father
And his concubine, wine

And it me like televised casualties
be hung in the village square in exactly 5 minutes
You don't want to it
As a token of my discontent regarding the
I'm officially closed for

I float, while everyone around busy drowning