Luyện nghe bài hát Pardon

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