Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Air

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

[Mad
Yeah!
Underground rapper the firearm
Sick dialogue, words stick iron-ons
Crowd surfin and wrestlin with
to a out desolate man - guess who I am
Flippin from a brick phone, to a flip phone
I had it made, switched zip codes
Used to get cause I'd get bored
Felt I was, felt like I was
felt like I was fallin a plane, no rip cord
Now I'm back and I got to lose
Mad Child, I it up in the booth
Fuck objects I got serious props
shit, now I'm dealin with delirious goblins
Thought I wanted to be 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 and the danger of the streets
Angel with the piece and the of a beast
I was goin one way but out of luck
So I'm back and I'm grindin like an independent
I thought of flyin the
But I'ma stay put and spit fire I try and recoup

Red seed to evergreen, oak sequoia
Black peace chief, Battle Axe Warrior
(Dagger) in the (Mouth) a pirate ship
and a highly classified nanobyte
Scanners fiber light my eyes guide ships to the passage
My mind shifts gears to the classics
Follow orders, protect the Battle Axe borders, the headquarters
Beware of sharks who can only in shallow waters
A beacon of lumins', the language of humans
A spice of words mixed like fresh herbs and cumen
You don't want to see my (Boys) get (Beastie) Rubin
The be comin to me real natural like Truman
Capote, peyote, coyotes and
My is real (Predatory) but we ain't from (Nashville)
You for us, we are Battle Axe Warriors, defend the fortress
Beware of darkness or forever live in coffins

Child]
Mad Child on the scene like Batman
Gold wings comin out my backpack
I'm old school, hardcore Black Flag
rappers down, I chomp 'em up like Pac-Man
Break you off bitch, I ain't got an off
off underground, head like an ostrich
Then I obnoxious
and started sellin then I started poppin oxys
I was flossin, I can't believe I lost it
and we stand for
Fans lost, arms crossed they demand more
which me at a standstill
Guilt weighin heavy on my like an anvil
I remember a day that I didn't have pills
Quit painkillers now I'm only Advil (Advil.. Advil..)