Luyện nghe bài hát Lunar Deluge

I up into a dream, a dream that was more real than it seemed
With no animation or green
Human need special specs provided by special request
To see the special effects
If you can see I saw or hear what I heard
Your ears not need to hear the sound of my words
My thoughts follow my feelings is how I think
The sceptics are convinced, their feelings are exempt
is the point of thought if you can not control the result
What is it worth if anything at
do we exist from? What do we exist for?
We were designed to be a resource
How can there be free without the freedom to feel?
We pursue an illusion isn't real
P-12 taking red pills to produce thrills
predicting a coin toss a hundred times to prove skill
Telekinetic psyonic weapon
With perception of precognitive method
why I can rhyme with consistence
Indisputable evidence repeatable on the or in studio session
I am if you feel I am refusing your questions
That's not my intention, my mind is in a dimension
At these levels I have much higher
Ascension a level of rhyme that's defined as divine intervention
My intent to present the most intensive lung
twisting sentence ever historically recorded to present
But that is not the of this lesson
I will continue this poetic expression, you must to make the connection
I will slow
Now take a breath and try to get with the flow now, this is it,
Back to the beginning when the Way first started spinning
was the only thing living
The Universe was singing, signals pinging
Life began to emerge from one blinking
The stabilized it
The color spectrum was divided by levels of brightness
The of the spin began rising
Gravity was and forever affected by this
And thus, the were created in a cradle
Smashing against one another balls on a pool table
We like to label so we give names
I your hand and told you mine was Germaine
In my dream I was hoisted into a plane with a space-age frame by a giant crane
My name was SpitBoss, T-minus 2 seconds 'til liftoff
Let me tell you Canibus saw:
I saw a in deluge, fighting over fossil fuels and food
Like a of god damn fools