Luyện nghe bài hát Getaway Car

Breeze
Yo, I'll send this to all of my corporate
Trying to abort the thoughts, coming out
to off the office,
I was surely sort of
at a tv studio, an audio assistant
Easy, do my duty, at times was in a 'me' mood
Hot I gotta be
I was on the brink of fiends
in the green room
Made a the same color but beyond neon
me to peon
Barking at dreams to be
Tending to the talent and they haven't any
Was a challenge
you be like God damnit
Can he his vocal
As he's cuffing it, how my mic
on the low, it's perfect when he put the mic down
Clown stand steady, willing wanting
Sound man blurting in thinking I'd fucking murder
steaming I'm watching duke
Scheming on hot pursuit
Gotta win as cats be modelin' what 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 close in
High noon and the walls own him
Kings at the ready now the won't win

Aesop
Storms on the harbor, like a harbinger of
Gore's my harbinger, the art of war
Get your door's darkened by the of card carpenters
Who never a slave could be a Spartacus or
Pencil sharpener with a resume for the
Take conference calls
In office walls
buckets
A bunch of these punch
Five punch say no to company functions
And I duck into the
Nothing says it
Like a day of pinching paperclips and for the privilege
Two lives, one is for whores
One is where I wanna be when you begin regretting
And I'm boredom with a large
Tardy every
To a man who authority beyond it was for
How you gonna pay the
day job
Make rap records matter 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 noon and the walls own him
Kings at the ready now the won't win

In a hospital gown day off from being tied down in
Swinging a paddle at patients
Raping the competition to smother the and sin,
So he pound you out in tennis like Wang Liqin
Too strange within just to
interaction sleep and thoughts documented
He's insane paint thinner in his vein
blown out around the doctors finger in his brain
With a needle unable to beat him in a position
He a path to escape his condition
Would cling to the white the psych halls
In his mind soon bled the words he speak to the world in time,
But not before injections strapped to the bed
Until the psycho-tropics hold of the rap in his head
When his wrists released, he wrote you could snoop through
Day of release said, "Depart from me, I never you."

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