Luyện nghe bài hát Labor

Who put the monkey wrench in well oiled emblem
Just to watch these moniters spit noise
through your office
Automate.
I infect jolly gene pool cloud clusters
starving art sound jugglers.
Delinquent fan for habitat.
Bob, weave, stick, move,
and pause somewhere in the middle for invention.
years brain crops spread spectacular.
I ain't mad at cha, don't mad at the caliber.
I twist characters twist characters.
up the alley cat aggresion
in Doug E. Fresh infested mess up bass line lust.
An B-boy krylon can combust circuits
Working war picked cyphers
with Ted stability and kamakazi chivalry.
I alone noble in a food feud
Walking generation.
Ain't nobody for your patience.
The grand opening me to the fact
that I knew myself and have to ask nobody else.

(Talk labor)
Fantastic planet puting work in.
for pertinent verse minus the murderous diversion.
Apologies won't lore me to the communal sob
nor would I lifestyle to benefit jury temperament.
This whole Green web cutter butts up against
crayola landscapes spittin bedlam, dead 'em.
the villagers nickles and nicotine
to him fed to one disgruntled kraken at high noon.
sell popcorn, beer and balloons
I got an inkling this gon be the one children over.
Its warriors vs. baseball fury element
to glitch his motor sensory
I am a star, really.
The big bang bastard's
with a one way to Beat Street.
This all is like relevent to kind supply/demand ratios
man, it.
I work the surface
I work on what I love, I work to service all my
And I'll work until this here little flat closes the curtains