Luyện nghe bài hát Mainstream 307 (Non Prophets)

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Then one day it all on me yo
I wasn't down the mainstream or should I say their team
(Easier said done)
I wasn't down with the mainstream or should I say team
(Gotta a way)
I wasn't down with the or should I say their team
(Easier said done)
I wasn't down with the mainstream or 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 forward
As for past friends, all lost in the holocaust
Of thoughts in a backward
Unlucrative talents that used to give when you had to live with two abusive parents
Waste away create for yourself
I you're sensitive for the negative effects felt day to day
Cash in between weekly pay checks
Remember when you were
I seen you at your
Don't tell me you're in a better place just 'cause the rent is
Spent fuel on retirement now you don't where the fire went
Waste away, the future is
you make is reduced to a barcode

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

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The lowest common denominators let the suffer
The heart you follow is road kill on your car bumper
You're Archie caught in slumber?
I hope you burn to death with the trends that are hot this
You need to hold the breath talking under
Until you're close to death and no ones in the pop culture you cocksucker
Freedom to choose margarine and butter
The choice should be between fingernail and lock cutters
A little something for the sweet of chocolate lovers
Besides candy rappers reproducing 2Pac
Biggie Small wonders... makin from robotic gutters
The whole pop culture is smothered
Back in the day, NWA cops shudder
And 808's replaced drummers
Turn into job hunters
crop dusters
You chillin' now you sound faker than Raekwon's stutter
Your whole essence is a stocking
On Christmas Day I'll open your with a box cutter
Give away to the keys of life
While I strike these chords I'm ignored while I Bill O'Rielly tries to score
Wipe the floor with psyche some more
And fight the war with Michael Moore in a Nike
Battling the consensus of shit
As petty as it is Das EFX rocked that band aid ten years before did

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

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