Luyện nghe bài hát One Brick

[Aesop
I start my city a brick (one brick)
Then add brick (two bricks)
Brick by brick, I manufacture homes for angels
I ain't no Samaritan, that's just the way the game goes
Respect the polars but acknowlege rainbows
My turned up from dream factory eyelids
Slingin bottled prosperity for the kamikaze
Yeah the match that burned the Nazi journals
And plottin verticals amidst horizontal
Models swallowed by famished potholes
And I'm
Tied up on these
Killer cottoncandy clouds and huckleberry justice
knuckle-dragger dungeon breed
Run, breathe, sit,
Wild Aes scream your style to hear the echo
Aight then, flinch for the great granddaddy
Little Billy bought a Tugboat
Now he thinks he's Captain
Facist takes more than birds and eyepatches
Learn that lesson, you'll be swashbuckling with the of them
Wonder why you wept spilled milk
And got your crayons wet, the room of a thousand bayonettes
fision vision with a lie longer than your most walked meridian
Connecting life that little species of idiots
now officially scraped barrel bottom
Aesop Rock an Apple to the but ya'll ignored him
I know a made of porcelain
And I get tired of holding this gavel up
Ya'll prayer circles met him up born
I ain't too for tap water
"Taps" out of order
For a ballad, a dead man walkin
You can lead a man to a city but that don't assure
You can beat a man to death with Aesop Rock bootleg
(That's fun anyway)
cats Float, some cats don't
I speak in Farenheit and burn off colon
Diss blatant harassment, spit honor, whistle
dismiss the billygoat appearance for that common sheep

Chorus*Aesop overlapping Illogic, fading in and out of each
Rock]
Platforms have erected
built
Slogans coined, songs been written
Rumors have been
Autographs
The hourglass smashed and didn't leave me an
boxes have been worn out
Mantlepieces
Idols idolized, the sands been shifted
Curtains been closed
all waked
The hourglass smashed and leave me an escape

[Illogic] *overlapping Aesop, fading in and
Now my trusty paperclip
I picked locks of vault
the garden barren
The harvest
Only the Tree of flourishing
Wanting to a bite but I'm toothless
Is that, predestination or is it by
That I'm in time sand
Show mission control but for my rhymes
Man I can like aluminum
And I my consciousness
This is just a
For any action or lack thereof there's a

Wingless
Stroll a top cottonballs
With halos in your
ground is found broken
Exposing a bottomless
heartless spines awake to devour
The small piece of your that's left
You're immersed in sound
destination
Drop to gain stability
out potions, restrain fertility
Pedestal is a token
Soaked in pockets where lives lack conceptual, ridicule
The breathes but light's choking
Darkness the throne
poems are persecuted
The at times dilluted
are executed
For genre I'm told when attempt
To cause to rise and wonder why they're trapped in cold
Life's an oragmi box and I'm within the fold
So when the unravels, I won't be caught by surprise
And as fabric of orthodoxes dismantle
see you embracing the pentagram within this crucifix disguise
See when the stands before me
I'm compelled to spill a
For the sinners that listen, I got spikes and a thorned crown
It I need a new soul 'cause mine is worn down
But from the of my hardship was born style
Still my pen and stains the paper with thought
Finding me among statues of mainstream idols
in melted ice to reinforce that breath is vital
If your father and his father were out of water
You must the cycle
How many times must a plant be uprooted for it to
When it's smothered with lies that abolish the of the sky
So the stars burn out and God replaces the bulbs
With a million
And the switch, sparks filament
Hurting new giants and
I stand on my own two illuminated in red
Showcasing the agony held within this spirit
Sacrificing itself for the of a masocistic culture
Yearning for the that we speak but refuse to hear it