Luyện nghe bài hát Hymnal

So. . .
I snap my fingers

To own self, be felt-tip
Hip as a belt
a helmet fit for helpless feels
If you can it
the unarmed
Leave and unharmed
Bring milk and honey to the funny
See the rest charmed dumb
"An apple a day," what sellers say
I was into this world with the instinct to back the hell away
And the will to write a rap song as as an Alaskan day
To fight to balance those two feels is a passion play
But so
Flying is thrown at rolling doughnuts
My feet is cold, but so
Cause I'm enough to show up
I-- what's the up-
down, ketchup bottle speed
Uncoordinated, with pigeon toes and knobby knees
God damn it, will follow me
Bucket of random body
of the sloppy arts
Like Kindergartners to be done
Big dumb-dumb to fly to the sun
I'm dried up and look at what I have

Sing it a church song
a old-time prayer from 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 first
it like a mistake
Sing it like a church
Written when the wasn't going right
Sing it it don't 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 agenda
even make a plan
If you remember the moment come and shake my hand
I ain't no pepper
I got mama's gun
I in Evanescence
I ain't an one
I got a dumb
even make a plan
If you the moment come here and shake my hand

Sing it like a song
Like a prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
with a ink pen
Like it doesn't even matter if it go, god damn it, it's the first
Make it like a
Sing it a church song
Written the shit wasn't going right
Sing it it don't hurt
Like it can't
Like it's big

I'd be hiding alone like some Ewoks
Up in tops
Creeping like I'm T-Boz
Steeping the in my teapots
But I'm Jobs
On my Apple updating my
Eat a apple a day, a brief pause
Take a nap, lie awake sobs
Then I rap and I pray and the stops
My ego cheap shots
Can't how she speak to me
She talks like it's neat pushing like key fobs
Well good day, bitch, I'm writing this beat
Tryna pen like Reeboks
Or Greek thoughts or a Fox
And teach a good message like
That stick to my just like grease spots
So forget all the things that my dreams
Yeah, I'm getting my kicks, some clean socks
Ice cold, we living like freeze
Cause I'm take licks while I defrost
from your demons, and weak stocks
And invest in team 'til your scene pops
It might mean wearing 'til the seam pops
But wait like Dre did with Detox
No hate hinder me, I will clean
Like today, I can't play, I give fucks
I won't change what I say, take your
Yeah, I'm just being me that's what she
And this might seem weird cause a stops
When you up but for the sake of
Finding peace, no sleep when you dream
Now please, go be who you of