Luyện nghe bài hát Mural Jr.

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

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

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

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

huddles of the unskilled but well 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 got him by the cousin
He gotta buy the bottom and he 'bout to stick his in
Such an unsettling
An obscene setting for the of rings
The dresser at the unheading of queens
The is something you've never seen
clean

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

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

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

We who measure the tools of measurers
We who the pleasure 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 salary
like fantasies combatting your mortality

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

Now, we back to pillars of
I recall back peeling
In hindsight, a tank of killer tomatoes
A seasoned shoulder's carrying plenty in payloads
Now, that's another strata but I was making
cop out, took the highway and I was making chips
A Karate Kid, I was breaking bricks
Can fight like 5, even taking 6

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

Samurais rarely die from another
This is 1985 the hover board
That was Bobby Johnson potato, just the
Think deep, but don't let it fry motherboards
Diptique, so now the painting's
But this is Jr's