Luyện nghe bài hát Mural Jr.

Holy assumption of man the heaven's sphere
Many fit champions within its seven tiers
Evangelists re-imagine every 11
Pause for applause, to what was never here
to death, born to die
Form the flesh, the eyes

A veritable storm of winged swarms the skies
Marital norms but the porn survives
In the of the scorn, they keep warm supplies
Gone to lose the use of tooth, horn and
standing, I was landing

Two one hand, one man jamming in tandem
He who power naps, then gathering ransoms
And man's laps in a hand lathered in absinthe
Gotta traffic and ramblings
And handing out amazing maps of the labyrinth
Out the of the wagon
Out the of the madam
Out the of the Magnum

Then out the of enchantment
with a megaphone, megaman
Desert zone run marathons with on (sweaters on)
That was so simple but hot in a where it's so simple but not
Closed temples and ole little forgots and whole chissles
Cripples with raw a lot
The old hoes that they won't you a shot
But you can get the pistol, it's gon' hit you a lot
are real words from a savage mind
Unmaximized man on an climb
Who don't deserve the truth and only half your time
Fit the life of a booth in only half a line
In the future life, I don't even to rhyme
We'll get the entire Armageddon with half the signs
Just and rail roads
In lush with bell tolls

Couple of the unskilled but well told
It's unreal how off one deal to sell
And he got em' by the
Medulla is what got them by the oven
how the moonshine is what got him by the cousin
He gotta buy the bottom and he 'bout to his tongue in
an unsettling scene
An obscene setting for the unwedding of
The sharpest dresser at the unheading of
The architecture is you've never seen
Dream

three words at the same time
They killed three bird with the
And one each in every hand with the same
Answers each and every man with the same
is it?

But you still know but I already done did it
I ball heavy, the physics, all
But it's specific
If we doing what's already done, that means it's terrific
That's rather meta-poetic, and just to acknowledge
As an exhibit to what's already within it
The gallery's like the space
So I made a gallery of made of all space

If it was small, it would be Moore's Law
From the of the po' where we war saw
From the hand of a pro to jaw
Make a stand to the store till the thaw
Went paper boy to editor
throwing Ars Poetica with the arms of Federer
On the porches and steps to the farm houses of
One of several sects who can come and charm the

We who measure the tools of measurers
We who the pleasure tubes of pleasurers
We who lecture at treasured schools of
We who the cherished rules of leveragers
Born to death, to die
correct immortalized
In a war, where your performance score is salary
It's like fantasies your mortality

I'm just trying to restore
Sigmund Freud boy, to your vanity
To what kills krill destroys manitee
So heels but still seal deals that build factories
What looks Roman senator inner reveals
Never just trust off guts, but actually
it's quatos

Now, we to pillars of salt
I recall peeling potatoes
In hindsight, maybe a tank of killer
A seasoned shoulder's carrying plenty pintos in
Now, that's strata but I was making sense
Then cop out, took the highway and I was making
A nappy-head Karate Kid, I was breaking
Can fight like Tekken 5, taking 6

rehabilitation, I be taking trips
"Don't Ruin Us" God said, I won't make a
Hardly, but I'm Harvey
I hope this sense
Devil tooting his own horn, don't and take a sniff
In the streets you gotta fight, you get punished for taking
To make that change for team, you gotta have New Jersey driving
A for taking whips
I'm trying to redeem
With these hands full of bars, don't beat me for coming
To unify the
If you it, then come and sing
bust in while I'm sleep
Nightmares becoming

Samurais rarely die another sword
is 1985 meets the hover board
That was Bobby Johnson potato, the underscore
Think deep, but don't let it fry your
Diptique, so now the plural
But this is Jr's