Luyện nghe bài hát Getaway Car

Breeze
Yo, I'll send this to all of my corpses
Trying to abort the thoughts, coming out
to off the office,
I was surely sort of
Worked at a tv studio, an audio
Easy, do my duty, though at was in a 'me' mood
Hot I be cool
I was on the brink of truth
Livin in the green
Made a brother the same color but neon
Pushing me to
Barking at dreams to be
to the talent and many they haven't any
Was a challenge
When you be like God
Can he lift his
As cuffing it, how my mic sound?
Thinking on the low, perfect when he put the mic down
Clown stand steady, wanting subservient
Sound man blurting in thinking I'd fucking them
steaming I'm watching duke
Scheming on some hot
Gotta win as these cats be modelin' not to do

In a car
In a car
In a car, car, car, car

In a car
In a car
In a car, car, car, car

Six in the morning and the walls in
noon calls and the walls own him
Kings at the now the walls won't win

Rock
Storms on the harbor, like a of bore
my harbinger, pardon the art of war
Get your door's darkened by the house of carpenters
Who never a slave could be a Spartacus or
Pencil sharpener with a resume for the
Take important conference
In corner walls
buckets
A bunch of these punch
Five punch just say no to company
And I into the dungeons
Nothing says it
Like a day of pinching paperclips and staplers for the
Two lives, one is for whores
One is where I be when you begin regretting yours
And I'm boredom with a coffee
Tardy morning
To a man who beyond what it was for
How you gonna pay the
day job
rap records matter fact thanks!
Peace!

In a car
In a car
In a car, car, car, car

In a car
In a car
In a car, car, car, car

Six in the morning and the walls in
High calls and the walls own him
Kings at the ready now the walls win

In a hospital gown day off from being tied in recreation
Swinging a at mental patients
Raping the competition to smother the and sin,
So he pound you out in tennis like Wang Liqin
Too strange just to stop
Demented interaction and thoughts documented
He's lingering insane thinner in his vein
blown out around the doctors finger in his brain
With a needle unable to beat him in a fetal
He a path to escape his condition
cling to the white walls the psych halls
In his soon bled the words he would speak to the world in time,
But not before more strapped to the bed
Until the psycho-tropics took hold of the rap in his
When his wrists released, he wrote tunes you could through
Day of said, "Depart from me, I never knew you."

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