Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Air

My name is [rewinds] my is
And we've made a wild and record for you
We will tell you all kinds of to do and be
and you can let your go with us
Open up to what we this is where the magic starts

[Mad
Yeah!
Underground rapper with the
dialogue, words stick like iron-ons
Crowd surfin and wrestlin fans
to a burnt out desolate man - who I am
Flippin bricks a brick phone, to a flip phone
I had it made, switched zip codes
Used to get high cause I'd get
Felt I was, felt like I was
felt I was fallin from a plane, no rip cord
Now I'm and I got nothin to lose
Mad Child, I tear it up in the
Fuck objects I got serious props
Same shit, now I'm with delirious goblins
I wanted to be king so I wore a crown
Started from the bottom, built an empire and torn it
Not Rockefeller, more like Mr.
And I'm standin in the rain with a umbrella
That's the, the
That's the nature and the of the streets
Angel with the piece and the of a beast
I was one way but runnin out of luck
So I'm back and I'm grindin an independent truck
I of flyin the coop
But I'ma stay put and fire while I try and recoup

Red to evergreen, oak tree sequoia
Black back peace chief, Battle Axe
(Dagger) in the (Mouth) like a ship
and a highly classified nanobyte
fiber light from my eyes guide ships to the passage
My shifts gears to the literary classics
Follow orders, protect the Battle Axe borders, defend the
Beware of who can only swim in shallow waters
A of lumins', speak the language of humans
A spice trade of words mixed like herbs and cumen
You want to see my (Boys) get (Beastie) Rick Rubin
The be comin to me real natural like Truman
Capote, peyote, and jackals
My team is real (Predatory) but we from (Nashville)
You callin for us, we are Axe Warriors, defend the fortress
of darkness or forever live in shallow coffins

[Mad
Mad steppin on the scene like Batman
Gold wings comin out my backpack
I'm old school, hardcore like Black
Chasin rappers down, I chomp 'em up like
Break you off bitch, I got an off switch
Started off underground, head like an
I became obnoxious
and started sellin records then I poppin oxys
Shit I was flossin, I can't believe I it
and everything we for
felt lost, arms crossed they demand more
which me at a standstill
Guilt heavy on my mind like an anvil
I remember a day that I didn't have pills
Quit painkillers now I'm only Advil (Advil.. Advil..)