Luyện nghe bài hát Float

This fallen angel could stitch a wing a shoestring
The prime directive selects reflective
Bathed in swing
I'm broke, I know a walking corpse who'd icicle dagger
To throat
Quicker than you can prove there's four in hope

I paint a portrait from my cell called
the tortoise shell, tortured
Orbiting orchard intrigued but not compelled
I smell a hint of charred child flesh through my quarters

Order one canteen of caffeine and eclipse the slaughter
Now is you is the villain of my hologram
Cuz I with hollow hands
pan the nozzle
We see intent to re-invent dream
homage to ancients

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

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

And it's a cold canvas in the gut of Atlantis
present impressive lung
Some truly learn what a death is
I alone personify mankind's collective
As a result of one angry Zeus fist cult pulp in bulk

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

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

I float, while around me's busy drowning