Luyện nghe bài hát Philosopher King

Dry crossing up the holy hate
Your cousin is my hobby free
I'd toss my calling card but I'd hate to make a baby feel

Nope, bro,

There's of answers to shit
Like the numbing that you feel is real, then grows
get for what you asked
Patience is the I mate with, case closed

If I fall, you be there to catch me now?
me now or...
If I fall, will you be to show me how,
Show me how fallen?

All cranky in a blanket with a eye
Same that was shitting on the other guy
Why yo fitness need a
I too can a bunch of little meals

Friend, make my
Friend, my life

I picked 'em up and clipped hype
It was the tamest type the little bitch listen
I flipped it up and night
Into a white room, bitch named "Kristen"

I will run laps you, around you
Go on, try, tug me to you, but I'll fly
Guess they right
No way to drag your body and up the time
So I'll focus on mine, not gonna hold me down I'm leaving you

say that you're better
Won't sell you a lie
Won't tell you
Won't say that you're doing

If your life never turns
And if you should die or the week after next
I know that I be safe and sound
I won't be there cleaning up all the

All in a blanket with a lazy eye
pigeon that was shitting on the other guy
Why yo fitness a witness?
I too can cook a bunch of meals

I felt my craving the oxygen from ancient wasteland aching
I wanna be the man the bacon
a light reveal the only stake in fakeness

I will run around you, around you
Go on, try, tug me back to you, but fly
Guess were right
No way to drag your body and make up the
So I'll focus on mine, not gonna me down I'm leaving you behind