Luyện nghe bài hát No Definition

(Chorus)
I apologize if I'm not doing that you got in mind
But if you get it your head that I'm out of mind
Then you could understand just what I define, and that you're out of time.

(Verse 1)

Uh I ain't changing.
Look around, how you blame him?
The kid that came from a city with some thugs and there's no love anywhere
keep dreaming of the good life, getting it.
And it's the part;
I saw start falling, wondered if the sky was crying
I slowed my but the time is flying.

See flow, I fly on a regular to say that I'm on top.
They see confidence in me, but see me again and they want me to drop.
I can't. I ain't never gonna change. Ima myself. I'd be me and do it my way.
They want me to differ, they me a picture and they tell me how I am supposed to define myself.
I'm in circles to myself.

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 2)

Yeah, you can never stop me, never me cause you're out of time.
And you must be mistaken if you thinking I'm out of time.
Everything I write, you can recite it cause it's I define.
I you like it cause you're out of time.

What you think would happen if no one had ever
Freedom of the mind, speak mind when you're acting on the mic or rappin' if you like to call it that.
Once you no crawling back.
Punk's gonna heart attacks once they gon' see where we gon' take it.
Friendships, gonna fake it.
So no more hp3 that we'll blow it in their faces.
But face it, they will never learn.
Our spot will never earn.
Haters you can all go to hell and forever burn.

(Chorus x2)

It seems you are out of time and it's mine.
And Ima everything, read the sign.
I put in every line.
And is my time.
So on, please,
close peeps, come here listen closely.
This my destination, and I'm lyrically approaching.
You did what you didn't, so you didn't finish, now I'm finishing what you didn't.
Now I'm writing, but finish what you just written.
So uhm please, give me one minute to tell you how I feel when I go ill when I'm spiting.
So I understand how my free will doesn't get printed in your vision.

[Marilyn
Don't break, don't break my (I'm a menace)
And I won't break your heart glasses.
Little girl, little girl you close your eyes
That blue is getting me high (and me low).

Don't break, break my heart,
And I won't break your heart glasses.
girl, little girl you should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high and me low.
(Marilyn Manson, up man?)