Luyện nghe bài hát Mural Jr.

Holy assumption of man the heaven's sphere
Many mansions fit champions its seven tiers
Evangelists re-imagine 11 years
Pause for applause, evolves to was never here
Born to death, to die
the flesh, form the eyes

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

Two one hand, one man bands in tandem
He who power naps, then gathering ransoms
And man's laps in a hand lathered in absinthe
Gotta talent and ramblings
And handing out handmade maps of the labyrinth
Out the of the wagon
Out the back of the
Out the back of the

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

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

That's three words at the time
They killed three bird with the
And one each in hand with the same bluffing
Answers each and man with the same question
is it?

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

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

We who the measuring tools of measurers
We who pleasure the pleasure tubes of
We who lecture at treasured schools of
We who question the cherished rules of
Born to death, to die
correct immortalized
In a war, where your score is your salary
like fantasies combatting your mortality

I'm trying to restore sanities
Sigmund Freud boy, Leroy to your
To what kills krill destroys manitee
So heels spill but still seal deals that factories
What looks Roman senator inner macabees
just trust off guts, but what's actually
Unless it's

Now, we to pillars of salt
I recall peeling potatoes
In hindsight, a tank of killer tomatoes
A seasoned shoulder's carrying pintos in payloads
Now, another strata but I was making sense
Then cop out, took the and I was making chips
A nappy-head Karate Kid, I was bricks
Can fight like 5, even taking 6

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

Samurais rarely die from sword
is 1985 meets the hover board
That was Bobby Johnson potato, the underscore
Think deep, but let it fry your motherboards
Diptique, so now the plural
But this is Jr's