Luyện nghe bài hát Mainstream 307 (Non Prophets)

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Then one day it all on me yo
I wasn't down with the mainstream or 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 I say their team
(Easier than 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 you're through with truth
You know for the forward actions
As for your friends, all lost in the holocaust
Of thoughts in a caption
talents that used to give balance when you had to live with two abusive parents
Waste away expenses for yourself
I know you're sensitive for the negative effects day to day
Cash in between your pay checks
when you were free?
I you at your apex
Don't tell me you're in a place just 'cause the rent is higher
fuel on retirement now you don't know where the fire went
Waste away, the future is
Everything you is reduced to a barcode

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

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

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I wanna be famous like the artists on your playlist
The more emotion I put into it the harder diss
Actors with scripts they ought to repent
I'd rather be rich than have a lot of resent
It's the pitiful public I get rush
While I'm busting lines I'm misquoted
And you might think I it
For all you it's all for the dough
I off a forty O
And bought the clothes were affordable
A with the stinger sticking into singers and tawdry holes
Your flows with an awful show of raw audio
call me slow to adapt, I said FUCK THAT!

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