Luyện nghe bài hát Frgt/10

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I
At the I've forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
far from my safety, the picture's there
The memory won't me

We're in a place so dark, you can hardly see
The manner of matter splits with the words I breathe
And as the rain acidic questions around me
I block out the sight of the that be

And duck away the darkness, times up
I wind up in a world with eyes shut
So tight that it blurs into the of pretend
And the eyes open and it's dark again

the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
At the I've forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the picture's
The memory won't escape me but why should I

In the memory you'll find me, eyes up
The darkness holding me tightly the sun rises up

Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and
I'm nauseated by the polluted that's all around
Watchin' the wheels of cars that pass, I look
To the last of the and the long shadows it casts

A grows, captures the eye
And cries out a yellow light as it me by
And a shadowy figure sits in front of a box
Inside a building of with antennas on top

Now, nothing can in this land of the pain
The lose not knowing they were part of the game
And while the inside's changed, the box the same
And the figure inside could bear anybodys

The memories I keep are from a time then
I put on my paper so I could come to them
Someday, I'm hoping to my eyes and pretend
That crumpled up paper can be perfect again

Yo, the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
At the I've forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the there
The memory escape me

I'm here at this podium the ceremonial offerings
Dedicated to urban offspring
What's City governments are eternally napping
Trapped in covenants, causing urban collapsing

Bullets scar souls with dark holds, get more than
Your car stole, some be blacker than charcoal
For real, society's deprivation depends
Not on our differences but the within

No is made, limited aid and minimum wage
Living in a tenement cage where rent isn't
Tragedy within a parade, the overspreads
Like a permanent plague, I'm the

In the memory you'll find me, eyes up
The darkness holding me tightly until the sun up