Luyện nghe bài hát Kneelin' at My Altar

Another morning, at my altar
The day is with a bunch of grace
On my case in this worldly rat
To the pace, I depend on ancestors and god

And by the way my real is Todd
how my dead ancestors address me
That is those that me as that
My name hasn't been revealed yet

My knees don't the bendin'
As long as the bending me from bending
Or my views and pride
The world gets me prepared for the outside

I wake up on the wrong side of the bed
As long as my soul has been fine and lubed and
are cool for my inner urge to resume
To the universe tone or metronome

Kneelin' at my
at my altar, yes
Kneelin' at my
In the morning
I got to kneel at my

K N E E L I N at my
K N E E L I N at my
K N E E L I N at my
K N E E L I N at my

Simply put one is if they believe
That this does not deceive its
Populous dropping us lies in a sack a stork
And there's stops that drop from to N.Y.

Images are into our brain cells to the extent
There's fumes in a no smoking section of a room
are tugging at you from both sides
To be centered, I and pour libation

Oh from there it's diggity done
rinsed my senses and armor allied my armor
Instead of grouchy I'm a natural charmer
Chilin' with my to relatively no end

And oh my Lord, I'm exuberated
Cool and disciplined enough to go outside
And you know it's gotta be like that
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