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 rat race
To the pace, I depend on ancestors and god

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

My knees don't mind the
As as the bending keeps me from bending
Or compromising my views and
The inside world gets me prepared for the

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

at my altar
at my altar, yes
Kneelin' at my
In the time
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 naive if believe
That this does not deceive its
Populous dropping us in a sack like a stork
And there's stops that from Cali to N.Y.

Images are burnt into our brain cells to the
There's still in a no smoking section of a room
Forces are tugging at you from both
To be centered, I pray and libation

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

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