Luyện nghe bài hát Fragile

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

fragile
(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 here before)
I don't ever to change
I'm
I don't

Some of the people are Pulitzer, an opinion
do get it
I want you to come on and gobble a and, die
to be given the remedy and why?
Critics are really the and I
Can't stand the way they today's gifted
Effin' incredible, get fanned with grands to pay
This jam scripted
and impeccable
Write a rhyme and I put in a flow
I'm the I'mma look very mean
a foe scrabalamady but he has never been at a show
By the times it'll be better, it in the stove
Cause they wrote nothin' but lies, stuck in my eyes
Amateur writer
a beginner and hopes for your demise, folks I'mma despise
Never do try to
real, I'm mad
Clueless when you scribble on pad
How you criticize now with a chisel on you now sizzling your ass
You don't get why I'm so pissed? Understand this
I'm an artist, and I'm about my shit, yes I'm

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 been before)
I don't ever to change
I'm
I don't

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

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

This is than you, and this is more than you
And entire building slanderin' and abusin'
What I the realest comin' from a student
Told to use a poem as an UZI
Empty magazine, I a magazine
You my trigger finger, then I started shootin'
That was nicotine, I'm bout to 'em all
And journalists should've known my music

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