Luyện nghe bài hát Lunar Deluge

I woke up into a dream, a dream was more real than it seemed
no animation or green screen
Human beings need specs provided by special request
To see the spectacular special
If you can see what I saw or hear what I
Your ears will not to hear the sound of my words
My thoughts follow my feelings that is how I
The sceptics are rarely convinced, feelings are exempt
What is the point of thought if you can not control the
is it worth if anything at all?
Where do we exist from? do we exist for?
We intelligently designed to be a resource
How can there be will without the freedom to feel?
We pursue an that isn't real
P-12 psychics taking red pills to produce
Than predicting a coin a hundred times to prove skill
Telekinetic electro-genetic psyonic
With extra-sensory perception of precognitive
why I can rhyme with consistence
Indisputable evidence repeatable on the street or in session
I am sorry if you feel I am refusing your
That's not my intention, my is in a higher dimension
At these levels I have higher attention
into 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 poetic expression, you must listen to make the connection
I will down
Now take a breath and try to get with the flow now, this is it,
Back to the beginning when the Milky Way first started
was the only thing living
The Universe was singing, were pinging
Life began to from one light blinking
The sound it
The color was immediately divided by levels of brightness
The speed of the spin rising
Gravity was and forever affected by this
And thus, the elements were in a cradle
Smashing against one another like on a pool table
We to label so we give things names
I shook your hand and you mine was Germaine
In my dream I was hoisted a plane with a space-age frame by a giant gantry crane
My code was SpitBoss, T-minus 2 seconds 'til liftoff
Let me tell you what saw:
I saw a world in deluge, fighting over fuels and food
Like a bunch of god fools