Luyện nghe bài hát Mainstream 307 (Non Prophets)

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Then one day it all on me yo
I wasn't with the mainstream or should I say their team
(Easier than done)
I wasn't down with the or should I say their team
(Gotta a way)
I wasn't down with the mainstream or should I say team
(Easier said done)
I wasn't with the mainstream or should I say their team
(Gotta a way)

Waste
Sad to see you go the way you do
Today through with yesterday's truth
You know better for the actions
As for your past friends, all in the holocaust
Of in a backward caption
Unlucrative talents that used to give balance when you had to live with two abusive
away create expenses for yourself
I know you're for the negative effects felt day to day
in between your weekly pay checks
Remember you were free?
I seen you at your
tell me you're in a better place just 'cause the rent is higher
Spent on retirement now you don't know where the fire went
away, the future is charcoal
Everything you make is reduced to a

Everyone mistakes, pain do's is a road
place to place faking moves on your car's sold
Going gold with a fool's
I'd rather be a fool with a of gold
Lose my breaks and my truth till tomorrow
when I'd hate if my beautiful scar showed?

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The lowest common denominators let the suffer
The only heart you is road kill on your car bumper
You're Archie Bunker caught in
I hope you burn to death the trends that are hot this summer
You need to the breath you're talking under
you're close to death and no ones left in the pop culture you cocksucker
Freedom to choose margarine and butter
The choice should be between fingernail clippers and lock
A little something for the sweet tooth of chocolate
candy rappers reproducing 2Pac covers
Biggie Small wonders... makin milk robotic gutters
The motherfucking pop culture is smothered
Back in the day, NWA made cops
And 808's replaced rock
Turn into job hunters
crop dusters
You were chillin' now you sound than Raekwon's stutter
Your essence is a stocking stuffer
On Christmas Day I'll open presents with a box cutter
away secrets to the keys of life
While I strike chords I'm ignored while I counter-points Bill O'Rielly tries to score
the floor with your psyche some more
And fight the war with Michael in a Nike store
the general consensus of shit
As petty as it is Das EFX rocked band aid ten years before Nelly did

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I don't be famous like the artists on your playlist
The more I put into it the harder they diss
Actors with thinking they ought to repent
I'd rather be rich than have a whole lot of
It's the pitiful I get rush from
While I'm busting lines I'm misquoted
And you think I wrote it
For all you know it's all for the
I fought off a O
And the clothes that were affordable
A scorpio with the stinger sticking into singers and tawdry
Your chorus with an awful show of raw audio
They call me to adapt, I said FUCK THAT!

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