Luyện nghe bài hát Papercutz

Hey, the same once again
Microphones loaded and friend
Funny I try to make end
But it seems I'm a name

it's the once again
Microphones fully and friend
Funny I try to make end
But it seems I'm

Yeah, paper,
Papercutz,
Here we go, paper
papercutz,
paper, paper, cutz, paper paper, cutz

So ah k-os, Are you gonna do another album

Yo man, yo you see all there,
you critics, hey it out

Yo, I know I said i'd
But i do it the minute
It flowed my lips
can't exist
In a past time
Rollin' dice, Christ
on a platinum chain, by ice
sisinel sirus?, you can't deny
the light has brokin'
and tokens have been replaced by tender
Great pretendas to asend my agenda
I dismembered their patterns
and now move in circles like Saturn
Spinning out of formation Yea
The radio is hatin' and so is my motivation yea
'cause the pen and the pad are the only friends I had
When the light can not be
I'm a fiend for the rap game and its gettin them like I'm a
That move in articulate boxin' appeal
What is real is irrelative, it is relatively
That's why i sharpen these
To you papercutz
And I visual images like I'm Julian Lutz
What's the name of this runaway
call it thought, harassin' the drivin' humans insane
This thing called the rap game, I'm insane
Lyrically I'm arcane, and such is

OK
lets slow it down a little commin bit like

Cataclysmic, mistic, a bic
don't to think on a diamond
take it back, to the heart attack
That I when I saw the sign
Comin' from the sky
like a supernova
Got a and a land rover
But so what, i'm not
Just takin' sips but I skip
Just makin' so I don't tip
papercutz just ain't enough
They makin' hits, and I can't
look at Hammer now
My grammar is tighter,
In light of freedom fighter, rhythm writer and
And yet you try it
because you buy it
I saw you grippin' and slippin'and fool I'm so
of fake and you best believe
got and the trade hidden up my sleeve
and I pray to God when I'm on my
I can break it, cut this paper, Paper

paper paper papercutz

we are the reaches

captured fractions of the globe inside my mind in fleeting moments that I hold fast to and throw them to infinity
in every step or less then every breath of less then each confession states a second of the time thats killing me
inside these sentences the where my repentance is
I'm so afraid in trying to turn these exits entrances
I'm all of what i had and scratch it down onto a pad
but never saw the of day
hence the is, rising up inside of me
crying for those that for me,
my friends
but it the selfish confide in me
they talk but got listenin'
the ground and living in deception at the same time
there's to put their vision
in the
could of chosen to pull the over their own eyes
go blind
thinking the fool but they don't realize
each and every
it has
thoughts become
and instramental
those momemnts that i spoke of, they got more than taken
better off then laws, we call them inspiration
those fragments of the globe we use them as
moving on the fabric of time the purpose is making so

buh-bye buh-by baa baa baa baaaaa

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