Luyện nghe bài hát Mayor

* knock at the *
jesus christ, who is it? !? !
[dapig] fleming!
[mayor] in! hey, good morning, how ya doin?
[dapig] morning your honor
want a donut?
[dapig] uhh, no you
[mayor] what are you doin with that * last two words slow down *
* a burst of *

monch]
In short was I had shot him, several times in the head
sinai, 6:15, pronounced dead
The news reporter said the fled the city
Meanwhile I'm shacked across the street, in
Shitty-ass hotel, til things get a little quiet
Dunn I try to bounce, but now why should I even try it?
The riot ensued, I viewed bird's-eye
Fifteen floors up the curtains in the nude
Took three-hundred and sixty-five to get to him
Boast to him, roast, I put the toast to him
Dangerous, the most heinous crimes been committed
Through painless means, famous lives have been acquitted
To he went, bent, sent, government issues
With my initial in print, ah, we'll miss you
In the streets, understanding that you it hard to eat
Complete the cypher, or, make ends
Twenty-five years my father hard labor you suspended him
From the force, placed his head the pendulum
vision now, doorknob shiftin
Optical illusion or the coke I'm sniffin
Think, primal instinct, it's me
Hit the lights hit the floor simul-taneously
as though this is manifested through some amazin dream
Dazed cops entered the with guns and lazer beams
But dazed it seems we at, one another
hit the chest of this, black undercover
My minutes on earth, drop say a prayer
Fuck it if I'm die at least I shot the mayor!

I feel, and sorrow
My heart's, and hollow
I go on, to see tomorrow (2x)

[pharoahe
Walked out the room staggerin, in my back
Dazed wagglin my leg, imagin I'm not
and bruised, amazed at who's surroundin
Cop guns, cocked back, teams, astoundin
From rooftops, troops glock to smack my
Felon, seargenat yellin for me to come out like
Propellin walked through the and the front door
Packin hand grenades and with c-4
The more swine, the merrier, harrier overhead
to riddle my body with bullets of lead
A dead man walking, destination lair
Fuck it if I'm gonna die at least I the mayor!

I feel, and sorrow
My heart's, and hollow
I can't go on, to see
Ooh, i've, too far
Can, turn, back no
Hell.. your door!!!!!!