Luyện nghe bài hát Nosed Up

And in from the door steps a dumbass struts the gold
Know-it-all, and you it well
Funk-less in full
Too to stand for anything
Somebody get that man a

No matter you opt to sit, the opposite-attract law don't fit
Repel even the
Always showing nostrils, got em hostile
The way you're so uppity, someone barks on ya
You get feet
Quite a laugh, cause you don't half, but act like you own a puzzle
And everyone allegedly under you, begging just to guzzle from your fountain of
(Hashtag)
Fuck outta here, they rather clear
Roll up the papers and
While you turn nose from the smell
Stanley on Fridays
Saying we should off the grass
As if the you sniff is more healthy
of prestige is not where the health be
B, you to get it together
But nah, here comes you, part Drebin, part Mr. Magoo
Stay into trouble
Oh so [?] when repping for your bubble
But bubbles can get popped, exposed to
Watch the words that
There's not salary to cover the check
'Fore you're behind on
People can see you coming 9/11 ash
till your last days
And with shady maneuvers
No one will include you where ass stays

Behold your royal of sinus
near 100 miles of running cause your nose needs plumbin'

Captain Nose-dive reporting for on the good ship Handkerchief, all aboard
And that goes for you too,

He who knows
And from the from the to the tooty he defines snooty
Somebody asked me the other day is the brother a
Does wipe?
I see that

Like you got one eye on top of third
A star is born but whose that birthright
At first sight you the well dressed Park Ave
Acclimated to the scent of your own (the bullshit)
The same bull that when the buck stops
be walkin' on clouds but that's a smoke machine
See your can't buy bliss, you high fist then
Turn into you flippin' the
And every man under your
You build nest egg but you was spoiled rotten
Forgotten you can get robbed of your
Beak out like
You relishin' the fact that you stand from stardom
You bargain astonishin' antiques in this modern way of
So and not a half size forgivin', you takin' the piss
You got a in duplex
Them two Tecs and our God won't ya
Can't stay in them gloves for too long Mr. Handyman
Canaries don't chirp in your candy
Give them motherfuckin' a hug

And then he strolls the valley of dark
Nincompoop,
to his own father
Seldom to get down

And never stays up
Well, I'm son
We talkin' up like a satellite

Species: canis lupus,
happening, dog?
You smell more pig to me

Be careful your nose bro


Be careful with your bro


Be careful with your bro


Be careful with nose bro