Luyện nghe bài hát Fragile

You said you'd never break, down
But here I am sweeping, pieces off of the
You you'd never, ever play, to crowds
But I've seen you to play songs to them now
I've spent all night long scared of tomorrow, I my alarm
Everything is almost lost, pick it up slow, before it's

We're
(Wish I'd known)
I never I'd be so fragile
(You're not alone)
If it didn't break before, about to
(We've here before)
I ever want to change
I'm
I don't

Some of the people are Pulitzer, give an
do get it
I want you to come on and a jimmy and, die
Need to be the remedy and why?
Critics are really the and I
stand the way they slam today's gifted
Effin' incredible, get fanned away with to pay
This jam Wale
Deaf and
Write a rhyme and I put everything in a
I'm the N9ne I'mma very mean
When a foe scrabalamady but he has never at a show
By the times it'll be better, it in the stove
Cause they wrote nothin' but lies, quotes stuck in my
writer dissin'
He's a beginner and hopes for your demise, folks despise
do try to listen
real, I'm mad
Clueless you scribble on your pad
How you gonna criticize now with a chisel on you now sizzling ass
You don't really get why I'm so pissed? Understand
I'm an artist, and I'm sensitive my shit, yes I'm

We're
(Wish I'd known)
I thought I'd be so fragile
(You're not alone)
If it didn't before, it's about to
(We've been before)
I ever want to change
I'm
I ever

Tell me I'm famous
Tell me that my is
Big as Venus Jupiter and then
Tell me that your anus got your in it
I can smell the articles and know heinous
Tell me that you me, always thinkin' of me
Unconditional, I'm I'm your favorite
a fishing pole and throw me with the sharks
That's the feelin' I get when concentratin'
On pen, on this pad
me you're willin' to diss on my craft
Tell me the of pickin' apart this track

Puttin' my heart and my soul in these
Tellin' me and gold all the time
to bury, a deep hole for mine

This is than you, and this is more than you
And your building slanderin' and abusin'
What I call the realest from a student
myself to use a poem as an UZI
Empty magazine, I a magazine
You seen my finger, then I started shootin'
That was nicotine, I'm to smoke 'em all
And journalists involved known my music

fragile
(Wish I'd known)
I never thought I'd be so
(You're not alone)
If it didn't before, it's about to
(We've here before)
I don't want to change
I'm
I don't