Luyện nghe bài hát Fragile

You you'd never ever break, down
But I am sweeping, pieces off of the ground
You said 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 broke my
is almost lost, pick it up slow, before it's gone

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 don't want to change
I'm
I don't

Some of the are Pulitzer, give an opinion
do get it
I want you to on and gobble a jimmy and, die
Need to be the remedy and why?
Critics are really the and I
Can't stand the way they slam today's
incredible, get fanned away with grands to pay
This jam Wale
Deaf and
Write a rhyme and I put in a flow
I'm the N9ne look very mean
When a foe scrabalamady but he has been at a show
By the times it'll be better, it in the stove
Cause they wrote nothin' but lies, quotes stuck in my
Amateur dissin'
He's a 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 gonna criticize now with a chisel on you now your ass
You don't get why I'm so pissed? Understand this
I'm an artist, and I'm sensitive my shit, yes I'm

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

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

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

This is more than you, and this is than you
And your entire building slanderin' and
What I call the comin' from a student
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 should've known my music

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