Luyện nghe bài hát Judge The Books

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The tax of the brackets - the in the axes - how now Texas-
for the lead on the turner- straight on burning them like
the slayer - the Bayer - you in the streets - Im trying fleet that I dont
see and I need - for the pass of the yesterday and the game play-
point one let it lay you can find a nigga than me any fucking day - and thats
ok the market on the grand larceny the real niggas role me holding your faculty now you can run from reality close case bushes- some dont have an understanding what words mean

Im in a dream - I cant "reedeam" every is turning ugly judge the books - the dirty look -where you gotta read a book to judge somebody - and fuck them and dont trust them judge the books

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In the new fix - I could not pertain you on the undergraduate - trying to get
a shit now in my atlas - for the "faggets" - slang in the corner - where people like to judge you by the cove r- and never judge you by a full book you shook I hope I look up they say keep your head up - and fuck your head up - what I said I remember crying in the county jail you bitch ass niggas better bail with so much pressure on me - fuck a GED - but skip school now long "lessin's" holding on to blessings what with that shit stressing- now on the probation you singing waiting now its getting ugly

Im in a dream - I cant reedeam every thing is turning ugly judge the books - the dirty -where you gotta read book to judge somebody - and fuck them and dont trust them judge the books

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Now that Im in the reality of royalty in the pasture - hoping that I long
you on the - in the corner- smoking drugs - and talking on them in my summer
for the mention of the ghost you just wrong not in the dungeon now that its bludgeoning now you can lay down whats made up I keep seeing shit you on some even shit you gate get at me bitch not on negative I got negative pictures - not negative- and you can try the shit the oven in the miss - on the futuristic- and the lodges - and the - Hursts no remorses - on the temperature- on the canvass - excuse my manners- now the glamour- wont be their- you care - but sometimes Im so fucked up that I dont care.

Im in a dream - I cant every thing is turning ugly judge the books- the dirty look -where you gotta read book to judge somebody - and fuck them and dont trust them judge the books

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Games ion balcony the on the path of what I used to be- now that I can tell
what with the you the start "spranged" up you got your hands up you just
stupid but ain't nobody on you - you just fooling the fool moon and you up and the longitude- and the respect that you really never even told the dude-
and I choose to be what was missed now girl give me stop "judgeing" muthafuckas
by the fucking book- now in the ranges- on the strangest- in the mangers- for the verse of life that Im not thirsty you can menow on the picture
you just out on the Taliban and Im to loose my life- Im probly lying but somethings not right.