Luyện nghe bài hát Hymnal

So. . .
When I snap my

To own self, be felt-tip
Hip as a clip
With a helmet fit for feels
If you can it
Reassess the
refreshed and unharmed
Bring milk and honey to the farm
See the rest become dumb
"An apple a day," apple sellers say
I was brought into this world with the to back the hell away
And the will to write a rap song as as an Alaskan day
To fight to balance two feels is a personal passion play
But so
Flying fucks is at rolling doughnuts
My is cold, but so what?
Cause I'm enough to show up
I-- the hold up-
down, ketchup bottle speed
Uncoordinated, running with pigeon and knobby knees
God damn it, folks follow me
Bucket of body parts
Master of the arts
Kindergartners trying to be done
Big trying to fly to the sun
I'm dried up and look at I have become

Sing it a church song
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
it like a mistake
Sing it like a song
Written when the shit going right
it like it don't hurt
Like it can't
it's this big

I no chili pepper
I got mama's gun
I ain't in
I in All-4-One
I got a dumb
Can't even a plan
If you remember the 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 church
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, the first time
Make it like a
Sing it a church song
Written when the shit going right
it like it don't hurt
Like it can't
Like this big

I'd rather be hiding alone some Ewoks
Up in tree
Creeping like I'm T-Boz
Steeping the grounds in my
But I'm Steve
On my updating my E-Shops
Eat a apple a day, take a brief
a nap, lie awake in-between sobs
Then I rap and I pray and the stops
My ego take cheap
Can't how she speak to me
She talks it's neat pushing buttons like key fobs
Well good day, bitch, I'm this beat knocks
Tryna pen classes like
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 my kicks, fuck some clean socks
Ice cold, we living like freeze
Cause I'm gonna take licks I defrost
Divest from your demons, and weak
And invest in your team 'til your scene
It might mean jeans 'til the seam pops
But wait like Dre did with Detox
No hate hinder me, I will clocks
Like today, I play, I don't give fucks
I won't change what I say, take screenshots
Yeah, I'm just me that's what she wants
And this might seem weird 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