Luyện nghe bài hát Lines

Shut your fucking neck off, your fucking face
I'm a poor white can, Shut your fucking face off
I'm a poor white can sitting on a suburban lawn behind a sidewalk that stretches as far as I can see
I believe in God, mailboxes, and
But that's only cause if I didn't...I be

Read between 'em, outside of 'em
I go beyond the you let define you right
No better we got lots to draw
Cause a thin line between a thick line and no line at all (x2)

When God cries, paint drips from his eyes
He puts a rainbow in the sky for you and I both to openly
I take in the last breath with the touchin'
And when its all over ill feel like I missed somethin'
The feel good music as bad as the kiss was
And its nothin' to say I live construction, obstructed, distracted,
Corrupted, abstracted. corrected conducted
And laughed at by nothin' but fascist robotic psychotic toys in the attic
Crafted by bad actors turned narcotic addicts slash black addicts
Practicin' maskin' skin graphs with pins and needles to the feeble masses
So its no to rob the soul of its only assets
Pay heavens border to control the traffic
The face the wear is cold but plastic
So my foot on the gas the world's wishin' i crash
Cause I turned the lines they built to me back into an infinite graph sip it and laugh

Read between 'em, outside of 'em
I go beyond the lines you let define you
No better we got lots to draw
Cause it's a thin line between a line and no line at all (x2)

I rock the kinda you only see in a casino
On my way to my
Killing the
I'd die to put a lot of wear and on the regime
But it ain't what it is cause it's barely it seems
Rhyming's in my blood so it's in the stream
Nothing but a fairly poorly scene
I can't name all the I've seen
But I still have the house on the prairie in my dreams
The cream of the crop rise to the
There's more to hip hop than what you got in your
Instead of condemning for all the peace of mind your wastin'
I'll draw the new you just take the time to trace it
I'll draw the new blueprint you just take the to trace it
I'm bashin' ears in a non-linear fashion here
Ask if we're out of
You God damn
I redefine the every time I touch the mic and spit my lines

Read between 'em, outside of 'em
I go the lines you let define you right
No better table we got lots to
Cause a thin line between a thick line and no line at all (x2)