Luyện nghe bài hát Hoarse

Gorgeous horse whip
Home-making paintings for poor quality flicks
Court and the verdict's still saucy
Sack swinging like on a door hinge
Good lord, walk light like the slick
bored, hoard all mics in a force grip
Pro-abortion endorsing his own
Or leaving opponents floating with paper and porcelain
Pinnacle of crisp spit
clinched emulating '68 Olympics
Rock it the cradle 'til he middle aged and limp-sticked
from the stable probably indicating spliff's lit
Dismissed, it in that saturated cranium
Heavy as insurance off a spanking new gun
Crazy heart, hazy lung, making art, raking
Crowd dumb like Palin's son

And it follows Autumn
No home for the
No insurance for pride

And it follows Autumn

I sit in thought 'til the flow is
Then throw D on all available open mics
it right proposing these niggas over wipe
More I normally toilet bowl with a broken pipe
Shit, the former who flow was sick
The token sober kid stressed so the role was
Now Four down the hole and a loaded spliff
Look who's as useless as a broken wrist tryna open shit
cold is what you need to keep the poultry in
Resulting in me rolling as bottom of the bowling kicks
Early man, you posers me as the troll throwing
Moldy donut holes at your grody ho from his cronies'
like the kids when you take 'em off Ritalin
Throwing tantrums at the window of your whip again
Sweeping up the to use it as a garnish over
Tracks damaged the leg he limping to the barn with

Temper 'bout as thick as of pencils is, missiles to the picket fence
Who spit as good fingerlickin' bet, it's
36 fish netted like the was inefficient

And it always follows
No for the weak
No insurance for pride

And it follows Autumn