Luyện nghe bài hát Hymnal

So. . .
When I my fingers

To thine own self, be
Hip as a belt
With a helmet fit for helpless
If you can it
the unarmed
Leave refreshed and
Bring milk and honey to the farm
See the rest become dumb
"An apple a day," what apple say
I was brought into this world with the instinct to back the hell
And the will to write a rap song as as an Alaskan day
To fight to balance those two feels is a personal passion
But so
Flying is thrown at rolling doughnuts
My is cold, but so what?
I'm bold enough to show up
I-- what's the up-
-side down, ketchup bottle
Uncoordinated, with pigeon toes and knobby knees
God damn it, folks follow me
Bucket of random parts
Master of the arts
Like Kindergartners trying to be
Big dumb-dumb to fly to the sun
I'm dried up and at what I have become

it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a
with a ink pen
Like it even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first time
Make it like a
it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn't going
Sing it like it hurt
it can't break
Like this big

I ain't no pepper
I got mama's gun
I in Evanescence
I in All-4-One
I got a dumb
Can't even make a
If you the moment come here and shake my hand
I ain't no pepper
I got mama's gun
I in Evanescence
I an awful one
I got a dumb
Can't even make a
If you remember the moment come here and my hand

Sing it like a church
Like a old-time prayer a dead man written on a notebook
Draw a ink pen
Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the time
it like a mistake
Sing it like a church
Written the shit wasn't going right
Sing it like it don't
it can't break
Like it's big

I'd rather be alone like some Ewoks
Up in tree
Creeping around I'm T-Boz
Steeping the in my teapots
But I'm Steve
On my Apple my E-Shops
Eat a apple a day, a brief pause
a nap, lie awake in-between sobs
Then I rap and I and the grief stops
My ego cheap shots
believe how she speak to me
She talks like it's pushing buttons like key fobs
Well good day, bitch, I'm this beat knocks
pen classes like Reeboks
Or thoughts or a Fleet Fox
And teach a good like Aesop's
That to my skin just like grease spots
So forget all the things that my dreams
Yeah, I'm getting my kicks, some clean socks
Ice cold, we like freeze pops
Cause I'm take licks while I defrost
Divest your demons, and weak stocks
And invest in your team 'til your scene
It mean wearing jeans 'til the seam pops
But don't wait like Dre did with
No hate hinder me, I will clean
Like today, I play, I don't give fucks
I won't what I say, take your screenshots
Yeah, I'm just being me that's she wants
And this might seem cause a dream stops
you wake up but for the sake of
Finding peace, no sleep when you dream
Now please, go be who you of