Luyện nghe bài hát Papercutz

Hey, it's the once again
Microphones fully loaded and
I try to make this end
But it seems I'm a name

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

Yeah, paper,
Papercutz,
we go, paper cut-t
papercutz,
paper, paper, cutz, paper paper, cutz

So ah k-os, Are you do another album man?

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

Yo, I I said i'd exit
But i couldn't do it the
It from my lips
Futures exist
In a past time
dice, holdin' Christ
on a chain, surrounded by ice
sisinel sirus?, you deny this
Because the light has
and have been replaced by legal tender
Great pretendas tried to asend my
I dismembered thought patterns
and now they in circles like Saturn
Spinning out of orbital 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 in articulate shadow boxin' appeal
is real is irrelative, it is relatively revealed
That's why i these words
To you like
And I wreck visual images like I'm Lutz
What's the name of this train?
call it thought, harassin' the grain humans insane
This thing called the rap game, I'm claimin'
I'm arcane, and such is papercutz

OK
lets slow it a little commin bit like this

Cataclysmic, mistic, a bic
don't to think on a diamond
Gotta it back, to the heart attack
That I felt I saw the sign
down 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 trips so I don't tip
These papercutz just ain't
They makin' hits, and I can't
look at Hammer now
My grammar is tighter,
In light of freedom fighter, rhythm and rappin'
And yet you try it
because you buy it
I saw you grippin' and fool I'm so tired
of fake emcees and you believe
got tricks and the trade up my sleeve
and I pray to God I'm on my knees
I can break it, cut this paper, Paper

paper paper damn

we are the reaches

I've captured fractions of the globe 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 each confession states a second of the time thats slowly killing me
these sentences the place where my repentance is
I'm so in trying to turn these exits into entrances
I'm thinkin all of i had and scratch it down onto a pad
but never saw the of day
the tension is, rising up inside of me
crying for that died for me,
my true
but it the selfish confide in me
they but they got listenin'
kissing the ground and living in at the same time
there's nothing to put their
in the
could of chosen to pull the over their own eyes
go blind
thinking the comforts fool but don't realize
and every word
it has
thoughts become
and instramental
those fleeting momemnts that i spoke of, they got more taken
thoughts better off then laws, we them inspiration
those of the globe we use them as illumination
moving on the of time the purpose is fortificaion making so

buh-bye buh-by baa baa baa baaaaa

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