Luyện nghe bài hát No Kings

And the say

Watch man, I think he's faking the band
Y'all will either run the world or destroy it while holding
Architect, terrible vet bent flashback
Me clutching a 30 OD, village laughing

Gas mask in, signal for the whirly
Worm killer bird on the set, I flex
Got to beat the rush and report it all to the mind
Weathermen and such, motherfucks, try to malign

Let's digress now, kings, put cans up
Paint the city scope the prettiest type of cancer
Watch 'em laser surg every tumor a fatal relica
New York is the truancy burg, of hysterica

It's a brutalized lab bunny jumping the
Grab the money and the charger for the microchip in head
is the life, equal parts joy, strife
I sit up in the and carve these 'noid kites out of lead

The weight of the monkey on my neck
Who crawled off my back and to make friends
Now I'm walking lit like the fun never ends
But someone ran their key on my whip, left dents

Welcome to my delight night, gents
Where everything has a meaning but none of it makes
Living is so demeaning but rappers still offer
Fake aliens lying saucers

I have the time, man, I'm searching for bigger answers
The beat is so sick, made with real of panther
The clay of the city streets, don't take to these cleats
But I hold my johnson and walk it retarded, just me
What up,

Desperate men do things
Full alarm system, New York with no
Desperate kids do shit
Full alarm system, it's on where you

My name is El-Producto, my friend, I walk
Oddly pod beast, fiends try to draw me
Another copy but not the God hardly
Sex shit sloppily, fuck yourself, me

Look, here comes the scientists, here come to cure us all
Mind is on your money, sonny, is on the curtain call
the kid a sack of D, pass the child a bag of C
Even in the tenement there's a pharmacy

Deadly people, deadly new day
Young deadly dumb kick snare play
Dignity for criminals, for religion
War the future, peace is for bitches

thing's a felony, relatively hellishly
Cops make guns whistle here, check the melody
You to learn to worship the warships
Anything made of steel, of course can corpses

on four horses, hot to draw quarters
The thoughts are mad laws and enforced quick
Don't lift foot off of that land mine switch
Till I make the 20 yard and cover my eyelid

We need no edumucation, there's no patience
My is on the food line, blinker in the waist and
all connected, gotta wait for the signal
Weathermen are the that burn to the bone gristle

Insight is disease, the criminal rotary
All over the it's the same skull fuck locally
Alpha airs that are rare, we rock openly
like a kid again, umbilical choking me

Never on my faction of bastards, not openly
you even whisper shit, not even if jokingly
Straight out of poisonville, coming up for air
Nah, the air is poisonous, choking me
Do it

Desperate men do dangerous
Full alarm system, New York with no
Desperate kids do dangerous
alarm system, it's on where you live

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