Luyện nghe bài hát Philosopher King

Dry crossing up the five hate
Your cousin is my hobby throw
I'd my calling card but I'd hate to make a baby feel slow

Nope, bro,

There's lots of answers to
Like the numbing you feel is real, then pain grows
You'll get for what you
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,
me how I've fallen?

All cranky in a blanket a lazy eye
pigeon that was shitting on the other guy
Why yo fitness need a
I too can cook a bunch of little

Friend, my life
Friend, my life

I 'em up and clipped their hype
It was the tamest type the little bitch couldn't
I it up and twisted night
Into a padded room, bitch named "Kristen"

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

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

If your never turns around
And if you should die tomorrow or the week next
I know that I will be and sound
I won't be there up all the mess

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

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

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