Luyện nghe bài hát Fragile

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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