Luyện nghe bài hát Hymnal

So. . .
I snap my fingers

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

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

I ain't no pepper
I ain't got gun
I ain't in
I in All-4-One
I got a agenda
Can't make a plan
If you the moment come here and shake my hand
I ain't no chili
I ain't got gun
I in Evanescence
I an awful one
I got a agenda
Can't make a plan
If you the moment come here and shake my hand

Sing it like a song
Like a old-time 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 time
Make it like a
Sing it like a church
when the shit wasn't going right
Sing it like it hurt
Like it can't
it's this big

I'd be hiding alone like some Ewoks
Up in tree
Creeping around like I'm
the grounds in my teapots
But I'm Steve
On my updating my E-Shops
Eat a apple a day, a brief pause
Take a nap, lie awake sobs
I rap and I pray and the grief stops
My ego take shots
Can't how she speak to me
She like it's neat pushing buttons like key fobs
Well good day, bitch, I'm writing beat knocks
Tryna pen like Reeboks
Or Greek or a Fleet Fox
And teach a good message like
That stick to my skin just like grease
So forget all the things my dreams cost
Yeah, I'm getting my kicks, some clean socks
Ice cold, we living like freeze
Cause I'm gonna take licks while I
Divest from your demons, and weak
And invest in your team 'til scene pops
It might mean wearing jeans the seam pops
But don't like Dre did with Detox
No hate me, I will clean clocks
today, I can't play, I don't give fucks
I won't what I say, take your screenshots
Yeah, I'm just being me that's what she
And this might seem cause a dream stops
you wake up but for the sake of
Finding peace, no when you dream jobs
Now please, go be who you of