Luyện nghe bài hát Peoples 1

BISHOP

Fish by the millions die, birds fallin the sky
when you observe, its hard to kick just to sound fly
but i digress, so stress
the best yes, i
we should just, try out
and let, nature, do the
but nature got her hands full
when trynna the whole man kind
boy, what a fool
its gettin hot, and im trynna stay cool
like the in deep cryogenic sleep thats how i do
im too ultra
for trends of culture
like snakes and vultures
always approach him
so i to start my own shit just like Oprah
and now lookey lookey kick my feet up on the
i aint with that stereotypical
coz typically, on the
it all sounds
and a lot of rappers must really feel sick
from the, centrifugal of always riding my dick

yall worse than wives
a bunch of bitches your life depend on other niggas
the stakes is
way way way more higher
so now im glad to end pailin (impale in) hip hop
but writing just reciting what the truth bring me
i'm Wilkes booth in the booth blowin brains baby

Loser, loser, an educated toofer
baby, babies im the future
got a fox like
murdoch, you sir, come by the spot
me and the playing yuker
cocky when the tricks trig get off me
lil fresh air man, i spit a fall breeze
im as palm tree,
always in school, i hallway pass on the queens
"ehhh"
i like a in mom jeans
and sweet
basically she's got my genes
my rappins Chomsky if he acted like Tom Green
in the white world, opposite of Jon bB
farm team starve but the wont call him
coz far from a puppet he is what you call a
me and a mic, is like ruker park austin with a
cauldron like flow scoulding