Luyện nghe bài hát Mural Jr.

Holy of man into the heaven's sphere
Many mansions fit champions within its tiers
re-imagine every 11 years
Pause for applause, evolves to what was here
Born to death, to die
Form the flesh, form the

A storm of winged forms swarms the skies
Marital norms unperformed but the survives
In the dorms of the scorn, keep warm supplies
Gone to lose the use of tooth, and thigh
Farthest standing, I was

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

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

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

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

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

If it was more small, it would be Law
From the land of the po' we war saw
From the hand of a pro to jaw
Make a stand to the store the snow thaw
Went from paper boy to
From throwing Ars Poetica the arms of Federer
On the porches and steps to the farm of settlers
One of sects who can come and charm the predators

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

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

Now, we back to pillars of
I recall peeling potatoes
In hindsight, maybe a of killer tomatoes
A seasoned carrying plenty pintos in payloads
Now, that's another 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 Tekken 5, even taking 6

This rehabilitation, I be taking
"Don't Ruin Us" God said, I make a dent
Hardly, but I'm Harvey
I hope this sense
Devil his own horn, don't come and take a sniff
In the streets you gotta fight, you get for taking whiffs
To make that change for your team, you gotta New Jersey driving
A stomach for taking
I'm just to redeem
With these full of bars, don't beat me for coming clean
To the hooks
If you know it, then come and
Don't bust in I'm sleep
Nightmares becoming

rarely die from another sword
This is meets the hover board
was Bobby Johnson potato, just the underscore
Think deep, but let it fry your motherboards
Diptique, so now the plural
But this is Mural