Luyện nghe bài hát Fragile

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

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 don't ever to change
I'm
I don't

Some of the are Pulitzer, give an opinion
do get it
I you to come on and gobble a jimmy and, die
Need to be given the and why?
Critics are the enemy and I
Can't stand the way they slam gifted
Effin' incredible, get fanned away 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 wrote nothin' but lies, quotes stuck in my eyes
Amateur dissin'
He's a beginner and hopes for your demise, I'mma despise
Never do try to
real, I'm mad
Clueless when you on your pad
How you gonna criticize now with a chisel on you now sizzling 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 thought I'd be so
(You're not alone)
If it didn't break before, about to
(We've here before)
I don't want to change
I'm
I ever

Tell me that I'm
Tell me my name is
Big as Venus Jupiter and then
Tell me that your anus got head in it
I can smell the and know 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
the feelin' I get when you're concentratin'
On pen, on this pad
Tell me you're to diss on my craft
Tell me the feelin' of pickin' apart this

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

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

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