Luyện nghe bài hát Pardon

(Pardon me brother, as you in your glory)
Yea, When you get too old to
like a bird does dubs etcetera
Instead of collectin' her you her
Respected her, let her be
Wrote her a and she read it for rescindin' (or "resending")
Gone with em' victim to the prism of what
Seeds don't grow by the farms are
sent alive to me, beliefs
Optimistical so predictable to rituals
Habitual, if it tickles you
money live for you bruh
Mom its for the French and you
Parlez-vous
obviously probly me
Feelin like Gs, Surrounded by thieves by the trees
Planted by the rivers and the waters, daughters
Bought a for the father
I'm no martyr just, (ask Marty kin?)/(Ass-smarty kid?)
You's a loser if you ain't with
On the fourteenth goin' on the twenty-sixth like a bitch
Cuz I was this bitch
Wasn't doin' but feelin' her, Now What?
Back to feelin this paper, feelin' vapor caped crusader
Ain't the same, I came close but no folks
(Pea Job split?) to the like a drop-kick
the snares and all but who cares
I cut my hair of pullin' it out of my head, dawg I was
like it, now I'm
Nothin' without sunk in my chair thinkin' bout
Lovin' so rare but I can't keep followin' in
Starin' at a dream, Moonwalk talkin' to
Gone off of that, endo we elope
God bless the child who grows
Lone from, out of the manger born
Knowledge reign supreme over nearly anyone that's to dream try...
You think those guys look like they'll be sensitive to my record collection? (laughing)
A bunch of jocks, 'What do you got here? A bunch of old albums or something?'")
into track 10 "Vanity"