Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Of The Sad And Lonely

(Lord of the Sad and Lonely)
Won't you tell me who is; the supreme
Still to use like I'm not a human eater
and groove, make the bitch linger
Want than the dick, gold on the ring finger
Not the one who wanna dumb, see I'm from Cleveland bitch
I'm up in the hills keep it way trill
And wanna relax, someone tell me how that feel
I say that loud I go an pop this pill
I say out loud wanna let me cop a feel?'
Now I pray out loud but I my god ill
Bounce with me If you dont give a fuck
Fed up let up on the overtime
The more I work, the more wanna sweat mine
I can feel those lames they love to my name
Sometimes dreams of breakin whole faces
And fuck the precinct, ain't scared of cases
Sky might fall, but I ain't at all
Got me some xannies and a couple
Plus these racks up on the strippers at the
the spirit of god and some Gandalf balls
Lord of the sad and
And the that feel like shit on the daily
Dont let these phony niggas and
Be the ones bring you low
Let it be from the fatigue making a pussy plead
All of the things I've and survived
Make a feel way more than just alive
You my name you know my face
All hail King Wizard in your motherfucking
You it

Yep, yep, yep
Lord of the sad and
Yep, yep, yep
of the sad and lonely
And the that feel like shit on the daily
I got you, you it

Now I can you how to make a Domingo Dean
In a way in which universe has never seen
I feel the tension when I'm in my Prada boots
Check with my fresh, if you want I can you