Luyện nghe bài hát No Kings

And the say

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

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

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

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

The same of the monkey on my neck
Who crawled off my back and tried to friends
Now I'm walking 'round lit the fun never ends
But ran their key on my whip, plus left dents

to my bastard delight night, gents
Where everything has a but none of it makes sense
Living is so but rappers still wanna offer
aliens from lying saucers

I don't have the time, man, I'm searching for bigger
The is so sick, made with real bits of panther
The of the city streets, don't take to these broken cleats
But I hold my and walk it retarded, it's just me
up, Tame?

Desperate men do dangerous
alarm system, New York with no kings
Desperate do dangerous shit
Full alarm system, on where you live

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

Look, here comes the scientists, here they come to us all
is on your money, sonny, brain is on the curtain call
Give the kid a sack of D, pass the a bag of C
Even in the tenement residence a pharmacy

Deadly young people, new day
Young deadly kick snare pattern play
for criminals, science for religion
War the future, peace is for bitches

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

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

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

Insight is disease, feed the rotary
All the world it's the same skull fuck locally
Alpha Flight airs that are rare, we rock
Feeling like a kid again, umbilical me

Never shit on my 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

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

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