Luyện nghe bài hát Mural Jr.

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

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

Two one hand, one man jamming in tandem
He who power naps, then plans ransoms
And maps laps in a hand lathered in absinthe
talent traffic and ramblings
And handing out amazing handmade of the labyrinth
Out the of the wagon
Out the back of the
Out the of the Magnum

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 little forgots and rode chissles
Cripples raw missles a lot
The old hoes that they won't give you a
But you can get the whole pistol, it's hit you a lot
These are real words a savage mind
man on an average climb
Who don't deserve the whole truth and only half your
Fit the life of a whole booth in only half a
In the future life, I don't even to rhyme
We'll get the entire with only half the signs
Just yields and roads
In lush fields with tolls

Couple huddles of the unskilled but 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 to stick his tongue in
Such an unsettling
An setting for the unwedding of rings
The sharpest dresser at the of queens
The architecture is you've never seen
Dream

That's three at the same time
killed three bird with the same
And one in every hand with the same bluffing
Answers each and every man with the same
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 to acknowledge that
As an extra exhibit to already within it
The gallery's the wall space
So I a gallery of galleries made of all space

If it was more small, it would be Law
the land of the po' where we war saw
From the hand of a pro to jaw
Make a stand to the store till the snow
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 and charm the predators

We who measure the measuring tools of
We who the pleasure tubes of pleasurers
We who lecture at treasured schools of
We who question the cherished rules of
Born to death, to die
Mourn correct
In a war, where your score is your salary
It's like fantasies combatting your

I'm trying to restore sanities
Sigmund Freud boy, Leroy to your
To what kills krill destroys manitee
So spill but still seal deals that build factories
What looks Roman senator inner macabees
Never just trust off guts, but what's
Unless quatos

Now, we to pillars of salt
I recall back potatoes
In hindsight, maybe a tank of killer
A shoulder's carrying plenty pintos in payloads
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 bricks
Can fight like 5, even 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 making sense
Devil tooting his own horn, don't and take a sniff
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 just to redeem
With these hands full of bars, don't me for coming clean
To the hooks
If you know it, then and sing
bust in while I'm sleep
Nightmares becoming

Samurais die from another sword
is 1985 meets the hover board
That was Johnson potato, just the underscore
Think deep, but don't let it fry your
Diptique, so now the plural
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