Luyện nghe bài hát Hymnal

So. . .
When I my fingers

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

Sing it like a song
Like a old-time prayer a dead man written on a notebook
Draw a ink pen
it doesn't 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 wasn't going right
it like it don't hurt
Like it break
Like this big

I ain't no chili
I got mama's gun
I in Evanescence
I ain't in
I got a agenda
Can't even a plan
If you remember the moment come and shake my hand
I no chili pepper
I ain't got gun
I ain't in
I an awful one
I got a agenda
even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my

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

I'd rather be hiding like some Ewoks
Up in tree
around like I'm T-Boz
Steeping the 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
Then I rap and I pray and the stops
My ego take shots
Can't believe how she to me
She talks like it's neat pushing buttons like key
Well good day, bitch, I'm writing this knocks
Tryna pen 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 cost
Yeah, I'm getting my kicks, fuck some clean
Ice cold, we like freeze pops
Cause I'm gonna take licks while I
Divest from demons, and weak stocks
And invest in team 'til your scene pops
It might mean wearing jeans the seam pops
But don't wait like Dre did with
No hate me, I will clean clocks
Like today, I can't play, I don't fucks
I won't what I say, take your screenshots
Yeah, I'm just me that's what she wants
And this might seem cause a dream stops
you wake up but for the sake of
Finding peace, no sleep you dream jobs
Now please, go be who you of