Luyện nghe bài hát No Definition

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

(Verse 1)

Uh I ain't changing.
Look around, how could you blame
The same kid that came from a city with some thugs and no love anywhere
Kids keep of the good life, getting it.
And it's the hard
I saw stars falling, wondered if the sky was crying
I slowed my mind but the is flying.

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

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 2)

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

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

(Chorus x2)

It seems that you are out of and it's mine.
And Ima everything, read the sign.
I put real in line.
And is my time.
So on, please,
close peeps, come here listen closely.
This my destination, and I'm lyrically approaching.
You should've did 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 don't understand how my free doesn't get printed in your vision.

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

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