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 seen you hoping to songs to them now
I've spent all night long scared of tomorrow, I broke my
Everything is almost lost, pick it up slow, it's gone

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 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 gobble a and, die
Need to be given the and why?
Critics are really the and I
Can't the way they slam today's gifted
Effin' incredible, get fanned away grands to pay
jam Wale scripted
Deaf and
Write a rhyme and I put everything in a
I'm the N9ne I'mma look mean
When a foe scrabalamady but he has never been at a
By the it'll be better, leave it in the stove
Cause wrote nothin' but lies, quotes stuck in my eyes
Amateur writer
He's a beginner and for your demise, folks I'mma despise
do try to listen
real, I'm mad
Clueless you scribble on your pad
How you gonna criticize now 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 sensitive my shit, yes I'm

fragile
(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 ever

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

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

This is more than you, and this is than you
And entire building slanderin' and abusin'
What I call the 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 to smoke 'em all
And involved should've 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, about to
(We've here before)
I don't ever to change
I'm
I ever