Luyện nghe bài hát Nightlight

Day night (8x)

Night suckas..
Put one up me, not clean logic procreation
I did invent the wheel, in a generation
While the triple sixers lassos keep angels in the basement
I locate modern halos and pass em out to the
Y'all a 30-second flash frame
Dirty cooperative Neptune bloom split
Fantastic! the splicing of major league low lifes
With anti hero earthworm (Godzilla!)
I pace my game for zero hour
See a cretin's still a cretin speakin' altered moniker
American nightmare in the monitor
hold the door open so you can stagger through
Then ten berserk and cookies in after you
the gutter and I spell it with the 'G' I stole from 'Get
the up'
Noise crutch wretched refuse of my teaming dumb luck
Still I promise temperance storm breed still Amish
See the freaks sucked out the bottom dropped while bears invade the cottage
And I sleep now
Yeah, the police'll
You won't be laughing when your wagons crash
You won't be when you're hosted by the ghost of
Christmas
You won't be laughing when your up doll's
got a headache and won't up the ass
And I lay my kicks to when I'm impressed
So I staple-gun to my feet
This origami dream is beautiful: pull the tail the wings

But you can't do a thing with that

All I ever wanted was to apart the day
Swallow up the
Spit 'em at species
Reachin' the city of barnacles and leeches
Night-light got me the daylight went to evening
(Light) Day (Light) x8

I'm sure I got a pulse.. plus
We Shimmy cross the centerfold, and our light engulfed

Just let me keep the (Please)
With seven stains
To hear the to crystal conscious
The results a trying to make a dollar off a bomb
(OK)
Lift me to activism chain activate Pluto orbit
Set a then push the button
I swallow born by the laws of a morbid glutton (alley gospel)
I can spot a drunk battalion by the Charlie waddle
Zig zag and zig 'em again before they can pull a out
But I out
Another thick installment of one night in like
'Houston we a problem'
They're buffing the trains the same the graffiti writers
'em
Who split how many freaks on box cuts of a high road
Heads ripped! red bricks turn yellow
I'll try to meet the
But a tailgating tin-man an oil can
won't let a hermit break in his new shell-toes
Life's not a bitch, life is a
who keeps the villagers circling the
out searching for the
Maybe she didn't y'all shared any similar interests
Or maybe you're just an asshole; I'm just an asshole
Kiss the speaker wire, seaming swashbuckler or thresh hold
Stomach of diner food
Wings span cast black views
Here to help release the hounds or pick apart your mood
I got this friend of polar nature and all peace
When I seek similar stars but can't sit at the feast
Captain!
This cat is if I've seen his bit of lost passion
I told 'Yeah' I gave him one last look and smashed him

All I ever was to pick apart the day
up the pieces
Spit 'em at species
Reachin' the city of lost and leeches
Night-light got me when the went to evening
(Light) Day (Light)..