Luyện nghe bài hát No Kings

And the say

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

Gas mask latched in, 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 your up
the city scope with the prettiest type of cancer
Watch 'em laser surg every tumor like a 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 embedded in
is the life, equal parts joy, strife
I sit up in the cribbo and these 'noid kites out of lead

The same weight of the monkey on my
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 bastard delight night,
Where everything has a meaning but of it makes sense
Living is so demeaning but still wanna offer
Fake aliens from lying

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

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

My is El-Producto, my friend, I walk rawly
Oddly bent pod beast, fiends try to me
Another copy but not the God hardly
Sex shit sloppily, fuck yourself, 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 of D, pass the child a bag of C
in the tenement residence there's a pharmacy

Deadly people, deadly new day
Young deadly dumb snare pattern play
for criminals, science for religion
War stole the future, peace is for

Evey thing's a felony, hellishly
Cops make guns whistle like here, check the
You need to to worship the warships
Anything made of steel, of course can leave

Cops on horses, hot to draw quarters
The thoughts are mad laws and enforced quick
lift your foot off of that land mine switch
Till I the 20 yard dash and cover my eyelid

We don't 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 lefties that to the bone gristle

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

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

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

Yeah,