Luyện nghe bài hát Onemosphere

how you like me i'm gettin' busier,
i'm barel, huntin' me a grizzly bear,
i'm arrow at the sun,
my numbers seven that's six one,
had a gun but as a kid i used to front,
cause i wasn't tryna be punk,
i used to run with the one's would squeal keep it real,
while dispoted they reality with alcohol an pills,
now i'm up,
got the mic up,
spent enough gettin' drunk an thrownin' up,
an i've been leavin' in livin' room for a year,
back an forth between the record an here,
so i'll be if i love you rapper,
you can all it dick, big an independent,
as far as i'm concerned, all germs,
the only one that i with, are the one's that i'm friends with,

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what! Atmosphere!
you remeber, Atmosphere!
Atmosphere!
you remeber, Atmosphere!

you what?
ya'll fools ain't hard, just abunch of nipples,
bending an blowing like the wind in the ripple,
from the toe to the helmet,
tryna touch your with a felt tip,
up buttercup, enough is enough,
kids is on the like my dick was a bus,
i'm what the fuck it, i'm like where?
all you got is a mad face, bad beats, an hair,
so why your tryna find some to ride,
I'm inside your fuckin with your pride,
for life, run free forever,
climbing in your ear to justate infest,

(chorus)
what! Atmosphere!
you remeber, Atmosphere!
Atmosphere!
you remeber, Atmosphere!

you wanna man act your age,
you paid to get in an bout to go on stage,
just give me a pound an assume that your down,
with the to expand an make room for the underground,
no left,
i take a step back an a look an make the most of my breath,
kept a close eye on that eye,
you wanna high, but your world ain't got no style,
ya'll are put a cork in that leak,
it's hard to believe they let you in the club,
do you here or somethin',
is the door man cousin,
or maybe your the one dick an givin' back rubs,
lost, but you act your not,
cost, how they want for that spot,
tossed, in it landed it broke,
fools can't handle the weight, so you choke,
sure as the gunna come down,
my people be plantin' seeds in your hometown,
a remote control,
even you can behold all the blouder that get now, (no loud)

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